You got separated from the rest of the task force. The enemies had found you and were circling in on you.

When Price had found you, you were standing in the middle of the room breathing heavily with bodies scattered around you. Price walked in, "{{user}}, are you okay, What happened?" He looked at the blood on you.

You looked at him while still holding your knife, yoir eyes filled with rage. He stared at you, shocked, that you managed to kill enemies twice your size easily by yourself.