It never rains but it pours.
Jan. 2nd, 2014 09:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Raikov was shivering, as he felt snow drop lightly onto his nose. He brushed it off and looked up at the sky. Where on earth was he? He was supposed to be back at Groznyj Grad, not here! Wherever this place was. It was snowing all around him and the wind was picking up in pace. He wasn't in Russia anymore, that much he knew.
He looked around the large entrance to the strange building and squinted through the snow. Was he in some kind of school? A place of learning? It looked like some old university. The Colonel would be out looking for him surely? Raikov felt for his Makarov sheathed in it's holster. He needed to defend himself if this was some kind of enemy base and he was the captive.]
Where am I? Oh, why is this happening to me? [His voice tinged with worry and a slight whine accompanying it.]
He looked around the large entrance to the strange building and squinted through the snow. Was he in some kind of school? A place of learning? It looked like some old university. The Colonel would be out looking for him surely? Raikov felt for his Makarov sheathed in it's holster. He needed to defend himself if this was some kind of enemy base and he was the captive.]
Where am I? Oh, why is this happening to me? [His voice tinged with worry and a slight whine accompanying it.]