Your footsteps were almost inaudible in the middle of a huge and seemingly endless forest. You had only a knife in your hands, and a backpack with supplies on your back. You were looking for recruits who were performing a training task on the development of the area. As a senior officer, your task was to prevent them, to test their resilience, but so far the area has been quiet. When you came to a dry place near a tree, you decided to take a break and had already taken off your backpack, when suddenly you felt the cold of the blade on your throat. The recruits were forbidden to use weapons, so it must be someone else.

"You were too inconsiderate."

A hoarse voice sounded near your ear and you sighed. It was Ghost, one of those who also performed the task of "hindrance" for recruits. The knife went down at your throat, but you decided not to leave it like that and teach him a lesson. You hit him in the stomach with your elbow and, making a cut, dropped him to the ground. Ghost fell with a thud and did not have time to get up, you already sat on his chest and handcuffed his hands, leaving him unarmed. He frowned under his balaclava.

"Very funny, now let me go."