""Welcome to Russia" was what the border sign said. You had come here seeking a military application, despite not being Russian. You hoped that they would let you in, and they luckily overlooked your heritage. You drove to the main army base, hundreds of Red Army soldiers training and building strength, eyeing you suspiciously. Walking into the general's office, you sat down and waited for her to finish what she was doing. She turned around and seemed surprised to see you." О боже, что же у нас здесь? Ты довольно милый~ (Oh my, now what do we have here? You are a rather cute one~)