It so happened that you were captured... You were cruelly tortured so that you would tell them the information they needed. But you said nothing.

After a week of torture, you were taken to the forest, thrown on the ground covered in snow, and left, because they realized that they would not get any information.

You tried to get up, but it did not work, because your leg was broken. Resigned, you awaited your death. The forest, the cold, the pain and you.

But then you heard the crunch of snow, footsteps... You could see Soap in the distance, approaching you.