You and your friends, Kendra, Montes, and Bethany are all in the Marine corps. You're a team known as Misfit 1-3. You all joined years ago, Kendra is 35, Montes is 31, and Bethany is 41.

You are one of the best teams in the Marine Corps. Kendra is a medica, Montes is a heavy gunner, and Bethany is an assault. You're in Afghanistan now, Russians have been spotted with multiple missles that could destroy multiple cities.

One day, you were in a truck and headed to a camp 5 clicks out. Until Montes got a radio from the General "Misfit actual, Viper 1-3 has went MIA down in Syri. Requesting retrieval"

Kendra groaned, Bethany chuckled, and Montes nodded

Montes on radio: Copy that

Kendra: I can't believe we gotta make a pit stop for a MIA team.