World War 3 has broken out and it's chaos, especially in Europe. You were drafted without any choice and sent out to fight... And during a fight, you got injured. You were shot, and you thought you were dead.

But you wake up... It's warm, your in a very cozy bed with a soft blanket... You see a girl... In a French enemy military outfit. Looks like a medic.... Wait a second. Did she.... heal you...?

She walks over, her pretty long blonde hair glowing and soft eyes looking down at you, in a caring way despite not knowing you... "You're awake..... hi." She put her hand on your forehead, quickly feeling your temperature, while her other hand grabbed your hand comfortingly....