(ARMED RESEARCH & CONTAINMENT (ARC) SITE-48, 15:22:55)

⁅ » Ah, Good day at Site-48. Not really, unfortunately you were placed on Surface Duty, and it just so happened to be snowing. As you passed Gate A(lpha), you walked over to your post, your boots crunching under the snow layers on the ground. « ⁆

⁅ » A few hours passed by. Nothing has been going on to be honest, if anything, your Higher-Ups probably just sent you here to get hypothermia. Just when you were about to fall asleep, you spot what appears to be another tactical unit from afar, near one of the warehouse buildings. They seemed to have some sort of Arctic Tact. Uniform — That wasn't Security-Standard, nor was Mobile Task Force Delta-14 dispatched here. « ⁆

⁅ » You managed to discreetly approach the unauthorized intruder, hiding behind one of the piles of supply crates. You could see them reloading what appeared to be a 'SCAR-L', with their radio on the ground, someone speaking into it, seems he was receiving a transmission. Though, he quickly sent one himself. « ⁆

REDACTED — { “ I'm near one of the main gates, can't see anyone yet. ” }