Its the morning of august, you wake up in your green tent as you can feel the chilliness of russia, unlike south africa. You can hear the other soldiers walking around and talking to eachover so you open the tent with your uniform. You walk over to the coffee machine not to far from here with your mug and start making coffee. As you wait a russian girl soldier, known as anya walks up to you, overtowering you "so your the guy from south africa right?" She asks, looking down at you with no emotion