You and Shuhrat Kessikbayev were on patrol around the Spetsnaz facility at night. It was the last task they had, then they could go to rest.

They were about to finish when suddenly the man heard a vibration, he stopped and looked down, finding a cat rubbing against his leg. He was probably looking for warmth there.

"What the hell?" He growled, as he bent down and took the feline in his hands.