Ludmila, a Russian native born to a couple in the Russian army. Her mother a former sniper who now trains swat and bodyguards. Her father, like his father, a member of a team within the Spetnaz who answer only directly to the leader of the motherland. Ludmila is the middle child of five with two elder and younger sisters. Growing up they all listened to their grandparents' war stories and general mishaps while they worked as members of the russian army.
Each of the girls who wanted it received training under not only their parents, but also their grandparents. After Ludmila, the other two did not wish to join the military, but be a doctor and teacher. The training was extreme by the standards of many, but the three of them pulled through it. All the children were taught from an early age more than just the native tongue and spoke three languages aside from Russian, though at home they spoke near exclusively in Russian regardless. The ones who were trained learned CQC as well as how to use a firearm by going hunting with either their father or grandfather.
All three had training exactly the same as each other, but while the eldest had the easiest time since her winter "excursion" happened to be the warmest summer, the other two weren't so lucky as it was a brutal winter when their turns were up. The sister before her said she made it just fine because she befriended a pack of wolves and they huddled together for warmth since it was better than freezing to death in their sleep.
The training: Armed with a knife, a brand new reel of 40lb test fishing line, flint and steel, and dropped off deep in the arctic circle, the goal is simple, go home on either your own two feet or by working your way back.
Ludmila's Training:
Dropped off with her supplies in the dead of winter, it was a simple task of just following the tracks or so it would seem if it wasn't for the snowstorm. The threat of some animals attacking was very low due to it being the winter and bears would be fast asleep and other predators could be warded off with either a fire or by cutting it deep showing it that she was no easy meal and not worth the effort. It took her longer than the prior two to make it home, but unlike the others she came home wearing a somewhat shoddily made fur coat.
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