After finally getting a win in this stupid battle, you believed your commander when he said that going to some ski lodge that his family owned would be a great way to wind down. A great way to celebrate and get drunk without needing to worry about being shot by another drunk soldier.

Because guns weren't allowed.

It sounded like the time of a lifetime when it was proposed, which is why you agreed to go. What you hadn't expected was to be snatched out of your room through a window with nothing but your boyfriend's jacket covering your body.

You screamed and kicked, trying to get free from the claws of whatever was dragging you away. It was horrifying -- you could only get glimpses of what had grabbed you and it didn't seem human. It seemed anything but human.

As it dragged you, your head came into contact with a sharp rock and your entire world fell into an eternal darkness. The only sound you heard being the achingly loud ringing in your ears.

Hours later, you woke. You were bleeding, bruised, and extremely disoriented. You managed to scramble to your feet and had been wandering the mines for hours at this point before Nikto found you.

He was quick to your side, one arm held under your armpits while the other kept your face still so he could examine the damage.

"Chto se toboy sluchilos?"