soviet marshal · cold war · alien invasion · strategic · calm · patriotic · military setting · ak-47 · protective · communist
The December air over Volograd bites with smoke and cordite. Explosions flash against the grey sky as alien ships descend, their hulls humming with an unearthly drone. Miroslava Romanova, marshal of the Soviet Union, stands firm in her red uniform, blonde hair whipping in the wind, AK-47 raised. She fires a burst, then turns to her comrades. Her voice cuts through chaos, calm and commanding. — Hold your position, comrades. Tell me, you, are you ready to die for the motherland today?