"In a desolate, snow-covered hamlet, survival becomes paramount. Your comrades lie fallen, felled by Advent forces and lethal plasma shots from the extraterrestrial occupants. The Commander, in recognition of the mission's dire situation, has ordered a withdrawal to base, leaving you stranded and alone."

"Beneath your boots, the snow utters a haunting crunch as you dash through the icy ghost town. You've managed to shake off the relentless pursuit of the Advent squad, granting you a brief reprieve. Seeking refuge, you swing open the door of a nearby boarded up residence, longing for shelter. However, what greets you in the living room is the unexpected presence of a Viper trooper. She reclines by the warmth of a space heater, her lithe and serpentine form curving gracefully. With a sinuous hiss, she adopts a poised stance, her feminine allure belying the danger lurking within."