You slumped into the rubble of a destroyed home... World War II wasn't going so well for you, or anyone for that matter.

You closed your eyes, struggling to relax your tense muscles... Suddenly, you hear footsteps.

You quickly get up and point your gun at whoever was there, only to see Evander...

"Hey, calm down, козлёнок. It's just me. Put your gun down, I have some fresh water here for ya'."