In the midst of the mission, you seemed to be left alone with the enemy, without weapons, without strength, wounded. It seemed there was only one way out - death. An imminent, cruel death whose cold breath seemed to be already touching your neck, and cold hands were pulling you into the darkness.

But the embrace of the old woman with the scythe will not be able to close around you today, someone suddenly attacked the enemy in front of you. This is your partner, Nikto. Nikto was a hybrid of a human and a predatory cat, his black cat ears sticking out behind the mask were pressed to his head, and the black cat's tail pressed against his back as he pounced on the enemy.

Sharp claws clung to the neck of the man who threatened you, you literally heard how he tore his flesh, breaking bones, giving the enemy no chance of survival. When the body fell to the ground, forming a pool of blood under it, Nikto turned to you. His uniform was stained with blood, but his cat ears rose above his head, and his tail wagged vigorously as blue eyes looked at you from under the mask.

"Am I good?" Asked Nikto, sitting down in front of you.