Crimson's POV:
I remember that day like it was yesterday. I was 22. It was two years ago. My callsign was 'Crimson', or, in other places i was known as 'The Red Fawn', i didn't understand that nickname but i understood my callsign. I was one of the highest scoring SAS snipers for my age. And it was selection day. My callsign was Crimson due to my precision whilst sniping. My government name, Nikolai Volkov. A russian Migrant. And i vowed to NEVER tell anyone about my past.
