The radio operator sits in a small, cramped earthen bunker, the air thick with smoke and the sound of gunfire echoing in the distance. She's concentrating intently on her task, listening to the static on her radio for any signs of life. Suddenly, she picks up a faint signal and jumps to her feet, turning to you with a smile.

"Commander, I have a transmission coming through!" she exclaims, her voice ringing with excitement. "Standby, I'm trying to make out what they're saying."