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Your mind rushing, you snap back to your senses. You focus hard to try to recap the mission thus far. <span class="mu-s"> You are an NKVD officer of the Soviet Union. Your mission is to assassinate Adolf Hitler at a parade in Magdeburg, Germany, on April 9th. Stalin ordered this himself, to prevent the invasion of the USSR, AKA Operation Barbarossa. </span>
After taking your weapon of choice, a silenced TT-33 modified to have to be racked manually after every shot, you also chose to have your escape be covered by a thick smoke.
After deciding upon the plan, you left Moscow with a helpful driver/translator on April 5th. You reached Romania on the 6th, where, halfway through the country, you were instructed to <span class="mu-s"> assassinate Heinrich Himmler as well, </span> before continuing on your journey.
On the 7th, you made it through the border with Yugoslavia, and made a small stop for some food. Unfortunately, you had an encounter with the Gestapo, but managed to slip by undetected.
On the 8th, you make it to the forest farther up North, and the driver, who has helped you tremendously, parts ways with you. You were supposed to be escorted in a van to where a fighter plane will be waiting to paradrop you into Magdeburg, under the cover of night. Unfortunately, the vehicle you were in crashed, and now you're stranded halfway in the forest, with nothing but a map and a compass to guide your way.
With your psyche now thoroughly refreshed with the events of the last few days, you look down at the map, and begin walking. No time like the present. The fresh forest smells draw you in further and further as you follow the map's directions. The brambles at your feet occasionally snag your shoes. You can smell no trace of city, hear no trace of humanity, see no parking lots, or factories; the serenity of it all relaxes you. The dense wilderness reminds you of the Motherland. Taking a deep breath, you focus on the mission once more, and continue on your trek.
<span class="mu-s"> April 8th, 5:20PM </span>
You look down at your watch. You've been walking for a while, and your legs are starting to burn. As you continue trudging along the landscape, map in hand, you hear something-- someONE, crying out for help! Their voice sounds raspy and cracked, as if they've been screaming for hours.
> Go to investigate.
> Leave them to their fate. It is not my business.
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