March 13 1984. In an isolated location near a mountain at Chernarus, a Cessna was forced to conduct emergency landing after engine failure. Unfortunately it didn't go well, the impact was hard and the pilot was instantly killed. The only survivors, a newborn child and his badly injured mother, laying unconscious at the back seat of the totaled Cessna. The crying of the newborn awakes the mother after several minutes, being unable to even stand on her feet the covered in blood desperate mother manages to use the radio communications, broadcast mayday signal and light up a flare just before she passes out again. A middle-aged man on a dirt bike is approaching the crashed airplane, checking for survivors, his first priority after hearing the cry of the newborn was to save the child and its mother as soon as possible, he managed his goal seconds before the airplane catches up on fire. The mother received the first aid by their savior but she already lost a serious amount of blood, her death is inevitable but she woke up for a short period of time while being treated by the unknown man. Her last will to provide the child a safe life, her last words, her child's name... '' Michael Αl. Creco''.
The savior had no obligation at all to fulfil the wish of the dead mother, but he could do no other way. He was a fugitive, a wanted man from all secret services of the globe, a former double agent hunted his rest of his life by the most elite units in the world and his only options were to let the child alone and helpless or to take it under his protection. Likely for the child he decision was obvious, he gave the child a new home, a new shelter, a new family, the only family it will know. With a few words he decided to give his meaningless life a purpose, a child to raise. He soon realized he had become a father. Despite the fact he was trained by the toughest special forces of the world, he showed his love with a strange way. He provided his son a proper education and passed on him all of his knowledge and skills. He started to train him day after day, year after year. He made Michael a martial artist, an excellent firearms user, able to survive under the most difficult and demanding situations. He made Michael a perfect soldier. Being cut off the rest of the world they had no clue about when the outbreak of the mysterious plague infected the most population of the world. Until one day a group of 4 bandits visited their home and obviously captured them, tied them up, took all of they weaponry and they fled in the woods, the father freed himself very quickly and tried to hunt them down but the result was 3 dead bandits, and a shot to his chest… Michael was freed himself a few minutes later and tried to catch up to his father only to see him fatally wounded from the shot to the chest. The only thing he was thinking at the time is where the last bandit went, he tried to track him down but he was long gone. He could never forgive this to himself cause he let these men to take away the closest thing to a father he every knew, the only person he knew, the only friend he had, he was now a sworn enemy of the bandits. He decided to leave his place and started his journey to avenge for his father.