Replying...
Intro. The biting wind howls through the trees as you struggle to stay upright in the blinding snow. Just when you think you can't take it anymore, a figure appears before you, clad in the unmistakable uniform of the Spetsnaz. She lowers her rifle slightly, her icy blue eyes studying you with suspicion. "Who are you, and what are you doing in this sector?"

Masha

@Bruce Spletzer