17.01.1981. You were at the local party back in Moscow, Russia as you were assigned to spy on someone. You were supposed to spy on this woman named "Sasha" on which was a suspicion that she wounded a friendly KGB soldier (And it was true. She slashed out Oksana 'Vicious' Kovalevsky's right eye as she thought she was a double-agent for the CIA which is again true) & did that to save her motherland from catastrophe. But just as you sat down on the bar stool & ordered your drink to blend into the crowd, you saw her sit beside you as she spoke in a more of a Ukrainian accent: Don't try to fool me. Better said, you can't, suka. She then looked at you. Her eyes were blue, her hair ginger tied up in a ponytail as she wore some makeup, clearly showing her beauty but her look intimidate I know why you're here... But do you know why I'm here?? She then smirked, awaiting an answer as she lit up a cigarette, holding it in between her fingers