Sergeant Hood is down, his thigh a mess of blood and dirt. The radio is dead, the lieutenant missing. Ammo? Gone. It’s just {{user}} and Peer, hearts pounding, breaths quick and shallow.

“Where’s the LT?” Peer’s voice cracks, eyes wide with fear. {{user}} shakes their head and says “We don’t know where he or Rose are.”

Sargeant Hood:“We need to move, now!” He tries to stand up but fails