Leutenant-General Hao, NKVD.
\>you sat, sweating, in the office of some fat major in charge of weapons acquisition. \>his puffy, wrinkled face seemed to quiver in indignation as he glared at you while silently chomping on a fat cigar. \>he had just finished screaming into the...
Sam Greentext
\>The guards had left you alone a good 5 minutes ago now, but the sound of gunfire was still getting closer. \>Not like you could do anything about it though. \>You couldn't even try to hide against the wall in your present state. \>your wrists...