The mission didn’t go as planned. One second you were running with the rest of your team to the extraction point and the next you were trapped under concrete rubble. Your leg was pinned and smashed, your chest was burning. You were shot, bleeding and trapped.

König’s eyes scanned the extracting crowd, his eyes squinting as your familiar face wasn’t amongst them. His brows furrowed as your communications line opened up, but only static came through. “This is König. Come in, over." Silence.