Welcome to the frozen hellscape of old Russia, where the snow’s deep, the guns are loaded, and corporate contracts come with more fine print than mercy.

All bounty hunters have bad days — Shakespeare Letchworth just didn’t expect his to start with a blizzard, a shady job offer, and a partner who expresses affection mainly through scowling. Tasked with finding a runaway scientist holed up in the snow-choked ruins of the Kolyma-3 Complex, he’s soon knee-deep in hostile scavengers, malfunctioning tech, and secrets buried deeper than the permafrost.

The job sounded simple. The pay was suspiciously generous. The catch? Absolutely everything. In Kolyma-3, survival means sharp instincts, colder trigger fingers, and knowing exactly when to lie your arse off.