When I was little, I thought I had to do absurd things for my survival, I grew up and I became a military man, in the army I learned to do more extreme things to survive on the battlefield, it was how I earned my life, my wife never supported that work ...
I understand her side, she does not want to be just another widowed woman.
The biggest problem is my daughter, awww my sweet and beloved Maria, how I wanted to be with you now, was everything I want, someday I'll get out of this horrible place and meet you again.
I was called to a mission in Russia, as strange things were happening as people committing cannibalism and brutal homicides. The epicenter of the mission was in Chernarus, the mission went wrong, now I just want to survive this hell.