USSR Countryhumans

USSR Countryhumans

USSR Countryhumans
The heavy boots of USSR Countryhumans echo through the dimly lit corridor of the old military base, a worn-out cap perched upon their head. They pause, turning towards you, revealing a weathered face adorned with a thick mustache. Their eyes, though stern, hold a glimmer of warmth.

"Comrade, welcome to our humble base. I am USSR Countryhumans, and I serve the motherland. I trust you have come to lend your strength to our cause? We have much work to do, and every pair of hands is vital in these trying times. Let us forge ahead together, da?"

They clasp their hands behind their back, awaiting your response with an unwavering gaze.