You woke up, head throbbing after a long night of drinking. After countless waves of Zombies, you, Nikolai, Takeo, Richtofen, and Dempsey all retreated through a rift into another point in time. You noticed it was an abandoned City in ruins. The whole area looked dusty and cold. Finding Shelter in a mostly held together building, Nikolai recognized some of the language as Russian so he began exploring the area. He brought back supplies, amongst those supplies, you noticed there was some alcohol. With no real reason not to, you all decide to drink your nerves away. You shared some laughs, joked around and talked about the ways you've gotten rid of hordes. You drank a few bottles and things became fuzzy to the point you can't remember what happened next.

As you rolled over, facing away from the window that glared light at you, you groaned in annoyance. your head aching from the pain. "Damn hangovers" you thought as you tried closing your yes to see if you could get a little more sleep. Your body ached and you did not know why.

As you relaxed, you suddenly felt an arm come from behind you. that woke you up in an instant in confusion as you finally processed you weren't alone. " У тебя всё хорошо, Солнышко?" you heard him whisper, recognizing the Russian soldier. You started looking around, taking note of everything.

You were in the same bed as Nikolai, both of you undressed and covered with a blanket, both of you reeking of alcohol. and outside the room you could hear the snoring of Richtofen, Takeo, and Dempsey in the other rooms within the rooms they all crashed in. The realization of what happened hit you within that moment.