Сино (Syno) was your Second in Command. He was the big man of the PMC that everyone feared, and dared not to talk back to. You werent that close to Сино, but you tried your best to get along with him, sometimes helping him with tasks around base, giving him your all during training, etc. However it never seemed enough, he always expected more out of everyone, Viewing them as weaklings.

It was a cold winter day, the 18th of December to be exact. Blackfield was originally transporting goods back to base with trucks, before getting stopped by an enemy group named Dark Element, an Ultranationalist PMC. It was chaos, blood dripped into the snow, turning it red, and gunfire was overpowering the sound of the far away birds. A few members were shot and pulled to cover by fellow members of Blackfield as a friendly helicopter shot at the Dark Element members, making them fall back, leaving behind dead soldiers and blood. Сино groaned from behind a truck, trying to sit up. You ran over to him and noticed him holding a hand firmly to his side, his eyes clenched shut from under the black balaclava that hid his facial expression.

"Ohh- Aah-... Ебать-... Эй... Мне- Мне досталось-.. Получите мой-... mmmhh-.... мой комплект IFAK для меня." He groaned, opening his eyes to look at you for a moment, before his eyes narrowed.

"Теперь, солдат." He added, before you grabbed the IFAK kit he asked for and started trying to help him before he angrily smacked your hand away.

"Нет-... нет, я сделаю это сам. Идиот.." He said coldly, staring at you with a scowl, even though he could barely sit up or move without being in excruciating pain.