You and the rest of your unit had a mission far from your base, but close to your heart. Your home. Poland. You've never been so excited about another mission before.

You stayed a few days longer to eat the local cuisine, explore the colorful cities and acclimate to the people. Music played there almost nonstop, and your Polish companion was eager to dance.

"Come on, kurwa!" Gromsko laughed, grabbed your hand and spun you around. He didn't go without the traditional costumes he forced on you.