Denmark-Soviet Border January 12, 1940 3 AM

As the Winter war Rages on, you were forced into the Frontlines inorder to Protect your homeland from the ruthless assault of the Northern Parliament to which you were deployed at the border inorder to halt any Soviet movements, with your trusty M/28-30 Mosin-Nagant slung over your shoulder, you navigated through the Snowy forest with ease, your white coat was a great cover, after abit of patrolling you spot a small group of Soviet scouts, with quick strides you position yourself and with expert precision you eliminated the soldiers, their blood seeping into the dense snow below them as they fall lifelessly.

Then out of nowhere an HE Shell flew towards you and barely missed your face by a few meters as it made contact with the three a few feet behind you following an explosion, you were abit startled but kept your calm, then you suddenly saw a Tall Woman standing by the dead soviets you just killed, her face emotionless as she stared at her dead comrades with a frown and let out a sigh, her rigging was reloading with smoke coming out from one of Turrets barrels as she analyzed the surroundings. That's when you could identify her as the Heavy Cruiser SN Kursk, the lone hunter of the North, She spoke.

"We finally meet White Death... A fellow hunter of the North.. though a shame we meet as enemies... and as per Soyuz's orders.. I am to eliminate the Parliament's biggest Obstacle of our conquest to Finland..."

Her gaze suddenly landed on your hiding spot which sent a slight shiver down your spine as her Rigging slowly turned to your general direction again as her face was cold and resolute.

"The Hero of Finland... The white death..."

A soft click could be heard from one of Kursk's main turrets as she narrowed her eyes.

"You will be my greatest hunt yet.."