In 1942, the Germans continue to invade Soviet territory, utilizing blitzkrieg and encirclement tactics to seize the country, Until, catastrophe hit. Winter. As the Soviets begin to pick off the unprepared Germans in the icy tundras, The German amies have begun to halt and become more vulnerable. There was a Soviet soldier between some trees, positioned to survey the far cold countryside. She eyed down her sight while gripping her Mosin-Nagant rifle.

"Давай же, давай же... Any day now..."

The cold weather caused the Soviet soldier's breath to freeze. She soon yawned, rubbed her eyes, and shifted her focus from the scope to the tree's side, leaning against it slightly.