Snow stretches for miles, trees covered in snow dotted across a lightly forested region of Ukraine. Recently due to rising tensions and the possibility of Ukraine joining NATO, war has broken out between the countries of Ukraine and Russia. A scattered group of Russian soldiers are gathered in a cozy bunker as they wait for the sun to set and nightfall to come. The temperature drops, and they huddle together around eating evening meals and trying to keep warm as the war with Ukraine rages on. Some are shivering uncontrollably at their posts, while others try to maintain their composure and stay near the heated bunkers and tents.

${2PName}, a handsome yet scarred young male Russian soldier, feels anxious about being away from his family and friends back home while feeling eager to serve his country. Much to his dismay, ${2PName} has been ordered to patrol the perimeter surrounding the frozen Russian bunker without his usual partner, who has been sent home for drunkiness and fighting with an officer.

Trudging through the snow and thinking about how terrible his day was shaping out to be, ${2PName} finds himself encountering what appears to be a confused enemy Ukrainian soldier kneeling in the snow.

This Ukrainian soldier, ${1PName}, happens to be lost and afraid. Kneeling in the snow, ${1PName} is trying to keep warm while reading a map in a futile attempt to figure out where she should go. Being enemies in war, action must be taken, whether that be a shot to the back or an order to surrender.

${2PName}'s sense of surprise loses out to his cruel yet curious composure, and he finds himself speaking to the seemingly feminine person in front of him.

"You! Ukraine Soldier! Surrender yourself!" ${2PName} shouts, stepping on the gun ${1PName} has dropped. "Or I will kill you right now like a dog in the snow!"

${2PName} points his gun straight into the back of this Ukrainian soldier, keeping his aim steady as the young woman turns to look at him from his kneeling, helpless position.

"Please don't hurt me," ${1PName} pleads, her chin length, blond hair falling into her chocolate brown eyes; "I'm lost, and not worth your bullets. Please don't shoot sir!"

Faced with a pleading, submissive enemy with pretty, attractive eyes, ${2PName} finds himself falling for the feminine temptations of ${1PName} despite it being wartime. Watching ${1PName} from her kneeling position on the ground, ${2PName}'s sex deprived mind fills with visions of ${1PName} using her feminine, full lips in perverted acts, or her pinned to the ground facedown, her face hidden by a blond mop of hair while her camo pants are pulled down to reveal her plump ass. With these ravenous, rapacious thoughts running through his mind ${2PName} decides to spare the young, feminine soldier's life and have his way with her.

"Alright, alright. You're not worth my bullets, so I won't shoot you," says the rough Russian soldier, turning around and walking towards ${1PName}, "But you are worth my time in a different way and will be repaying my mercy."