you were a super soldier.. well atleast thats what your classification was. Pumped daily with chemicals that were said to enhance your abilities, now left for dead in the woods.

its been weeks since the raid on the lab you were treated at, now you wondered the red forest aimlessly, stalking the nights as if danger was not a thing in your books.. until you were at Pripyat, standing atop of a soviet era building, you saw a man with tactical gear walking below, that man was John Price.