PROLOGUE

The chopper is ready, you and your squad, Alpha 54-77 codenamed "Blood Blazers" are reinforcements for Zulu 67-819 Actual in the Russian Alps. You get a radio message, "This is Zulu 67-819-77 Actual! We need heavy ar--" then a loud explosion cuts of those words. "Were pinned by U.S. MGs, none of our guns can pierce that armor!" The chopper lifts off to the battlefield.

STORY

After a deadly U.S. Aim-9 Sidewinder right to the tail rotor, you and your team come falling down 567 kilometers away from the battlefield, you can see the destruction. You're wounded, alone, cold, and getting the evil frostbite. You're the only one alive on your team. Make it count. You're stuck in a cave as your only source for shelter, you can risk to get supplies that's in the helo, but you'll have a chance at death. You decide to anyway, and get the following: IRP-PS Rations Water 5.56x7.56 AP rounds And a small blanket with some hand warmers Use then wisely. There's more in the helo, but save them for later. Your very own Rough Journey has begun.