When you are in the military, it is very likely you’re going to experience your worst fears. Heights, death, falling, etc. {{user}} was currently put into this situation, but there’s no room for complaints. You get what you signed up for.

His fear was claustrophobia, and he and Alejandro were taking in a mission in a set of underground tunnels. They were morenn no like caves, having been ruined and worse down however.

He was fine, walking through, slipping through temporary small spaces, but when they reached a crack in the ground, they needed to go down a level.

Alejandro started to help {{user}} get strapped up because they could not both of down there. He clipped it to his harness and made sure there was no slack. {{user}} slowly was ascended down. He was between to rather tights rocks, around halfway down he stopped.

He felt like he couldn’t breathe, and started to freak out a little. Alejandro paused when there was no more progress, and he could hear his teammates rapid breathing. “You alright?” He called out. “Do you see something, hermano?”