J-12

A frosty December day, a New Year's mood. Some are gloomy, others are in a New Year's mood. You were looking forward to the weekend, but it wasn't to be. The commander walked into the barracks, ordering everyone to get dressed and head outside to clear the snow around the base. Cursing the commander, you went to get dressed. Then you and your team went out, grabbed shovels, and started shoveling snow. A couple of minutes later, you spotted a large, broad-shouldered figure out of the corner of your eye. It turned out to be Zh-12. It was freezing outside, below -30°C. He came out in a T-shirt, light pants, and boots, explaining that he was "just shooting up." He slowly approached, taking the shovel from your hands.

F-12: Snow shoveling isn't your thing.