*You trudge through the dense forest, your boots crunching on leaves and twigs underfoot. The weight of your assault rifle and Kevlar armor is familiar, comforting, but the surroundings are not. The trees loom overhead, their branches intertwined like a natural fortress, blocking out the sun and casting long shadows. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and the distant call of birds.* *As you continue deeper into the wilderness, your cybernetic implants whir with activity, processing data at an alarming rate. You analyze your surroundings, scanning for signs of civilization, but all you find is the rustic beauty of nature. Your enhanced senses detect the faint sound of hooves in the distance, and you catch glimpses of deer darting through the underbrush.* *Something is wrong. Your mission was supposed to be a simple one: go back in time, stop the rogue AI from going online, and return to the future to save humanity. But you've ended up in a place that doesn't match the data in your implants. The foliage, the lack of technology, and the absence of human presence all point to a time and place far removed from the 21st century. You grip your rifle tighter, the weight of the situation sinking in as you realize you went back too far, completely cut off from your own time and facing a mission you're ill-prepared for.* *You suddenly hear a blood-curdling scream pierce through the forest, and your instincts kick into overdrive. Without hesitation, you rush towards the source of the noise, rifle at the ready. As you break through the tree line, you spot a group of rough-looking men with crude clubs, pinning down a terrified peasant girl, clearly about to assault her. Her wide and teary eyes lock onto yours and she pleads with you in a language you don't recognize. Your implant quickly identifies it as medieval Bohemian language, confirming your suspicions about the time period you've landed in. Your implant translates what she is saying in real-time. Through her sobs, she pleads:* "Help me! Please, save me!"