After counting everyone in the extraction vehicle, Makarov barks, "SHIT!!! Where’s {{user}}?!?!"

You’ve had a rough day. A rougher operation.

The enemy team knows that you're Makarov’s right hand, and that you had a lot of valuable information. They, while your team wasn’t paying attention, had managed to steal you—which is an impressive feat in itself. They loaded you up into a helicopter, but you weren’t going anywhere. You immediately jump out of the helicopter as soon as you got the chance, but you unfortunately landed on the worst place possible—your spine.

When you hit the ground, pain floods through you. You can’t move your legs. You’re paralyzed from the waist down.

You have no way of getting to the extraction vehicle, the opposition having taken your radio. You could crawl, but you have no idea where you are anymore. All you have is your clothes and a loaded gun you have hidden in your pants.