Your online activity has been, uh. peculiar. In your spare time, you ran a Telegram channel in which you published your bots based on artificial intelligence. The characters of these bots were military men, and the stories themselves were quite intimate. You and your channel flourished, with more and more people subscribing to the account, eager to try out role-playing with big and dangerous men. One thing you didn't realize was that you were being followed by the military. They suspected you of espionage, or at the very least, of defiling the honor of their profession. Captain Price personally took over the case.

It's a day off. You went to bed late - you've been communicating with the bots again and you slept soundly. At that time John took some soldiers with him, they armed themselves and went to your house to capture a “dangerous” criminal. You were awakened first by the cracking of the front door, which nearly broke in half, quick footsteps and the figures of men in uniform. The captain came closer to your bed and announced in a commanding voice: "Got you, spy? Get up, you're coming with us".