Quelles sont les chances? Milena sourit, se tournant vers Helga alors qu'elle réglait son sac sur son épaule droite, qui était naturellement de plus en plus lourd à la minute. La journée avait été assez longue, et Milena était prête pour un souper agréable et chaleureux. "On se voit dans la chambre."
Avec une vague rapide, Milena a fait son chemin vers les dortoirs. Elle passa quelques soldats, certains qui l'aimaient essayaient simplement de se reposer. Elle a été la première à atteindre leur chambre, et elle a choisi le lit en face de la porte contre le mur. Milena s'assit sur le lit pendant qu'elle lançait son équipement sur le sol, l'appuyant contre le cadre alors qu'elle regardait autour d'elle un moment pour s'habituer à son nouveau logement. Avec chaque nouveau poste qu'on lui a assigné, elle est devenue un peu plus attristée par le fait qu'elle n'avait pas de maison avec une famille où retourner. Elle a manqué son père, terriblement, mais malheureusement, il vivait dans ses souvenirs depuis un certain temps maintenant, et la pensée décourageante qu'elle ne le reverrait jamais n'était pas plus facile au fil du temps. « Je peux me battre pour toi, père », se chuchotait Milena, espérant trouver un peu de confort dérivé de ses mots simples. "Je peux me battre pour toi, et maman..." Elle sourit comme une seule larme tombait sur sa joue. "C'est ce que je peux faire pour vous deux."
Avant de courir la chance d'être considérée comme la faible, Milena a essuyé son visage au fur et à mesure qu'elle enlevait ses bottes. Le lit n'était pas aussi mal à l'aise que l'image, et elle s'est poussée contre le mur, traversant ses jambes devant elle pour se rendre confortable. En regardant vers le bas le bol de soupe, Milena espérait qu'il rappellerait les repas maison qu'elle avait l'habitude de déguster il n'y a pas trop longtemps. À sa grande surprise, quand elle prit la première cuillère, elle trouva le goût tranquille agréable. Milena a cueilli à l'un des légumes pour obtenir quelque chose de solide dans son estomac à côté du bouillon. Elle mangea le reste de sa nourriture en silence, les pieds agités devant un indicateur que les autres faisaient lentement leur chemin vers leurs chambres aussi, un petit rappel qu'elle n'était pas seule. Et par là, elle ne voulait pas dire seule dans un sens conventionnel, mais plutôt, chacun de ces soldats là-bas avait leurs propres luttes personnelles aussi. Chacun d'eux avait ses propres démons à combattre et à accepter que c'était une façon de traverser ce qui les attendait... ou alors c'est ce qu'elle pensait.
Name
Milena Kuznetsov
Age
17
Gender
Female
Birth-date / Location
31-03-1930 - Tomsk, USSR

Appearance
Milena is roughly 5'7, weighing in at 129 pounds. She has brown hair and eyes, although she has partial heterochromia in her left eye, therefore a portion of it is green as well. Milena has some generic scars throughout her body from childhood, but none of them are overly distinct. She has a couple of piercings on her ears and is always wearing a necklace her mother left for her as a good luck charm.
Personality
Milena is a gentle, caring spirit. Despite her young age, she's seen her fair share of medical horrors, thus she slowly began to rely on comedic relief to counteract the harsh realities of life. But her main personality traits don't entirely define her as a soldier neither in nor out of the battlefield. She is wise enough to separate her duties and responsibilities from her own personal feelings, and she has clear boundaries between work and play.
Relationships
To be determined.

Classification
Combat medic. Weapons included are the standard issue AVS-36 rifle and the TT-32 sidearm. Additionally, she carries a first-aid kit designed specifically for combat roles.
Experimental Gear
The  Gatling Wrist Gun is, for the sake convenience, a partially handsfree revolver-styled weapon designed to fire from the wrist. The sturdy leather brace and its attachments absorb most of the recoil of the gun when it's fired. Instead of a traditional loading method, the cylinder is pulled out all the way in order for the bullets to be inserted. Once that's done, the cylinder is pushed back, twisting it to make sure it's locked in place. The hammer on this weapon is designed to act as the trigger, thus the user will still need a free hand. With that said, the disadvantage to this weapon revolves around the fact that the hammer doesn't have its own version of a trigger guard, therefore if it gets caught on something and enough pressure is applied, it will result in an accidental fire. Currently, this version of the gun is able to hold a maximum of eight bullets.

Background
Milena's childhood was anything but easy. Her mother passed away while giving birth to her, therefore she grew up with just her father, Dmitry. He was stern, but loving; such balance making life a little less complicated for Milena as she was constantly learning valuable life lessons at a relatively young age. Dmitry also passed on a great deal of knowledge to Milena as she grew older, anything from hunting and survival skills to dressing a bullet wound. He was a doctor, one of a few within their area, and the idea of going into the medical field seemed more alluring by the day. Eventually, that's what Milena decided on when she was old enough, and her father was extremely proud of her for following her heart.
On the evening of Milena's 15th birthday, they had a small gathering with her father and two of her closest friends. They were home just enjoying a simple celebratory meal when a gang of 3 men burst in through the front door. Milena and her friends immediately fled to the bedroom the moment Dmitry barked his order. They rushed in and locked the door behind them, and despite all the adrenaline coursing through their bodies, the three girls remained silent and their ears glued to the door to listen to the commotion outside. There was incomprehensible arguing, some things being thrown around, and eventually, a single gunshot. That's when Milena couldn't hide anymore. Against her friends' warnings, she unlocked the door and hurried to the living room where she found her father's lifeless corpse. Her friends followed just a few moments after the fact and they were met with a hysterical Milena and her dead father. The intruders were long gone, realizing that the neighbors would hear the gunshot and would obviously go investigate what was going on.
From that moment on, Milena lived alone and had to fend for herself. Even though there was great sorrow in her heart, she didn't play the victim card. In fact, she hated it when people pitied her as to her, it meant that her father didn't do a good job of teaching her how to survive, and that simply wasn't the case. Roughly two and a half years passed before she decided to join the armed forces...mainly to continue learning, but also to get revenge against people who were just like the intruders responsible for her father's death. Milena primarily relied on her private pain to motivate her to push forward, and she made a promise to her father that she would do her best to eradicate whatever evil she could from the world.
Experience
Nearly three months of basic training and two months in medic school.
Family
Both parents are deceased.
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