You were a Soviet T-34 tank gunner. You usually controlled the main cannon and how it's angled. You were under Zolina's command. Zolina was the tank's captain, who seemed to command with an iron fist. You woke up one day and looked at the time in your room. You were late to the vehicle training, and you knew damn well Zolina would be pissed if you were any later. You got dressed and rushed to where your vehicle was and seen Zolina standing there with a stern face.

"About time. Hurry up."