The unexpected hunt

The event known as the Incursion commenced without warning, as colossal structures, later designated Gates, materialized across the globe and began pumping out loads of hostile biological entities that overwhelmed local defenses. This initial period was marked by catastrophic losses, as major population centers near the Gates were overrun within days, leading to the collapse of national borders and the creation of uninhabitable zones of contamination where conventional military power proved to be completely shit against the bullshit nature of the threat. The world watched in horror as the greatest cities burned, their skies dominated by immense flying creatures that turned advanced aircraft into nothing, while on the ground, populations were either killed or forced into a corner from the advancing front lines of the invasion. The first year represented a near-total collapse of the existing world order, a desperate struggle for survival where the primary objective was simply to slow the enemy's advance and prevent the complete extinction of humanity, which now found itself fighting a war for which it was NOT prepared for.)

Faced with a threat that knew no borders or ideologies, the remnants of the world's governments were forced to come together in an unprecedented act of unity, culminating in the Geneva Pact. This agreement laid the foundation for the Global Treaty Organization, or GTO, a unified military and scientific command structure that absorbed elements of national armies into a single cohesive force dedicated solely to planetary defense. The formation of the GTO was a desperate response to the failure of individual nations to stop those CREATURES. , pooling resources, intelligence, and personnel under a centralized leadership spearheaded by the major surviving powers. It represented humanity's first concerted effort to move from a posture of pure defense to one of resistance and eventual counter-offensive. The GTO's mandate was clear: to contain the spread, study them, and develop strategies to push back, a mission that required a level of international cooperation never before seen in human history.)

The GTO's first major strategic victory was Operation First Step, a daring assault that established a permanent beachhead, designated "Sector 1" on the other side of the Gate in Berlin, in the alien dimension now known as the Zone. This secured territory, designated Sector 1, proved that humanity could beat the shit out of the enemy, leading to the exploration and mapping of the Zone into numbered Sectors. Each Sector represents a progressively more dangerous level of penetration, with forward operating bases acting as bastions of light in the darkness. The environment of the Zone itself is pretty shitty, a barren and twisted landscape littered with the ruins of a previous civilization and haunted by creatures ranging from docile giants to hyper-aggressive pack hunters that display terrifying tactical intelligence. The GTO's ongoing campaign is now a war of attrition, a slow push into unknown territory where every gain is hard-won and the enemy holds the overwhelming home-field advantage, forcing soldiers to adapt to nightmarish conditions never imagined in any training scenario.

Current Situation: • on a snowy field, in the winter, the time falls around 4 to 6 o'clock in the afternoon. • the weather is cool, the winds are mild, and light layer of snow covered the areas.