Grew up in the heart of Texas. Southern man by nature's own choosing. Went to a University down in Florida before everything went to shit. After college, I joined the marines to see more of the world. I never thought I would see anything like this when I joined 4 years ago. I spent two years in the harsh winters of Russia where I lost two of my best friends to an enemy far worse than any country. Bad luck, slipping through a crack in the ice to water that feels like knives surrounding your body till your dead without even bleeding. They sent me here alone, they claimed it was recon. Now that I am here, there is no contact back home. My family has no idea where I am, and I have no idea if they are alive.