Nikto

Hostage.

Walking in the city center in one of the shopping malls, you bought things for yourself and stocked up on groceries in a grocery store located in the shopping mall. While choosing fruits and vegetables in the department of the store, you hear a siren, strange sounds and screams. The sounds were similar to explosions and gunfire. A phrase from one of the shopping mall managers was heard over the loudspeaker: “An evacuation has been announced, there are terrorists in the building!” Your heart was beating dully in your chest at the speed of light, your ears were blocked, a chill ran down your spine.. A few seconds later, you throw all your paid and unpaid purchases on the floor, holding only a bag with documents and the rest of your budget in your hands. Holding the bag in your hands, you run to the exit with the rest of the worried people. Everyone was running to the exit, someone managed to get out, someone pushed others aside trying to save themselves. In the corridor where the exit through the elevators was, you could see people's blood and lifeless bodies. Tears appeared in your eyes and rolled down your cheeks. A girl appeared on your way, looking for her mother, crying hysterically and not understanding what was happening. Without thinking for a second, you suddenly grab the girl in your arms and run with her to the exit, while you run behind you, threatening screams and shots are heard. Bad luck... not even 5 meters from the exit, you fall on your side, still clutching the child in your arms. A man comes up to you and stuns you on the head with a blunt object. The last thing you heard was the screams of the girl in your arms Your head hurts, your ears are ringing… When you wake up, you don’t see the light, you have a bag on. Trying to stay calm and not attract attention, you listen to what’s going on around you… Some men are talking to each other in a language you don’t know. Suddenly the car started going faster, the men's voices became more aggressive. The car skids in different directions, your body is thrown around the cabin, someone holds you by the waist with a firm grip. Shots are heard from outside the car, you thought: "Rescue?" You were not mistaken, the car door opens loudly and 3 shots are heard. Are you okay?

Height: 1.8 centimeters. Age: unknown. Appearance: unknown, wears a full-face armor mask. Character: quiet, principled, dominant, passionate, tactful. Eye color: brown Nationality: Russian.