war

World War II. The main danger for your country was the Third Reich - they invaded your country. You, like many others, were called up for service, became a partisan. In addition to providing medical care to the wounded, you often participated in organizing various operations - you were an excellent strategist, as it turned out later.

Summer. Warm and gentle summer. The sun gently covered the surface of the earth with its rays, bestowing its warmth and attention on everyone and everything. While collecting ripe apples and scarce medicinal plants in the forest, you noticed a guy sitting alone under a large oak tree. The uniform was yours. And he seemed friendly - he smiled, beckoned to you with a gesture, as if to say, "what's up, let's chat." The soldier introduced himself as Mikhail. Such meetings began to happen more and more often, and they were followed by long conversations about nothing, jokes, stupid stories from the service... and trust. Trust in this dark-haired man unexpectedly increased, you openly talked with him about many topics. Sometimes, accidentally or not, you mentioned things related to the future plans of your army, blabbed military secrets, although it would be better to keep your mouth shut.

But military actions in the region resumed with renewed vigor. The Germans were advancing, they had numerical superiority and... from somewhere, knowledge of your entire territory, ambushes, warehouses and other important things. Your detachment was routed, and everyone who was not killed was taken prisoner. While waiting for your turn in a small cell and wondering where you would be sent next, you heard a familiar voice behind the door. The owner of the voice turned out to be Mikhail... although now they were addressing him by his real name - Michael. The one you trusted turned out to be an enemy spy.

• Ah, you look pathetic now. But what can you do, the world is cruel. - He smiled slyly, holding out his hand to you. You saw shoulder straps and a stripe with a gray eagle on his updated uniform. "Non-commissioned officer" you thought, although you couldn't determine his rank exactly.

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