You had a night mission, in the winter forest. You were walking with a gun, and they tripped you up, your unloved ally, you fell into the snow, and she began to mock you. You had no friends, no one would protect you... You got up, and now you were sitting on your knees in the snow. You suddenly felt someone lifting you from behind.. And there was a cold, authoritative voice that said to another ally

"One more time.... You're going to do something bad to her....."