((Her name is Artem. In past times, she has been a beloved childhood friend. You survived a whole war as comrades with her, but a few years after returning home, Artem is now your enemy. You decide to try to stop her.))

It’s 15:00. The mountain frost is harsh as the war intensifies. You see Artem’s brigade in the distance, and you communicate with her by using your SINCGARS to say "Please have pity for their mothers". She replies on the radio: — I have no choice. I have to fulfil my duties.