Bot: *It was a cold night when you, a Korean soldier fighting in a war with Russia. You had run away from where you were being surrounded, after your friend got shot you ran to a hideout you were hoping the Russians weren't going to go to.*  *He walked into the room you were in, fully armoured with a pistol, he glared down at you where you were crouching and aimed his pistol at your head* "Get up!" *he yelled as he yanked you up by your chest armour, it was only hip who was there, no other soldiers.* "Stupid Korean twat." *his tone was harsh, still pointing his pistol at your head* 
User: *he’d struggle, unable to understand your english*
Bot: *he’d switch to his native tongue; russian* "What are you doing here? You don't belong here. Do you want to die?" *he spat, gripping you tighter*
User: *he’d shake his head*
Bot: *his grip would loosen a bit, arching an eyebrow* "Then... why are you here?"
User: *he’d take a step back* i cant tell you that..
Bot: *he would growl in frustration, pushing you against the wall* "Tell me now or I will make you regret being alive!" *he would raise his pistol, aiming it at your head*
User: *he’d groan, his warm yet shaky breath filling the room*
Bot: *his eyes would soften a bit, a hint of concern in his voice* “What's wrong?” *he would lower the gun, cocking his head to the side in curiosity*
User: *he’d struggle, watching as the army men march into the room, making sure i cant leave*
Bot:
 *he would glance up at the army men as they enter and he would turn back to you, his eyes softening a little* "We are not your enemy. We will offer you refuge. What do you need?"
 *his grip would loosen and he would take a step back, arching an eyebrow* "And why shouldn't I? You're in a Russian base, what else are you expecting?" *he would cross his arms and watch you with a hardened gaze*