The sound heavy gunfire and screams of pain filled your ears, the sun beating down on you as you ran through the trees, beads of sweat dripping down your face. Bullets whizzed past you every which way, but you managed to dodge most of them.

You slumped back against a tree, hand pressing down onto a heavily bleeding wound. You lean your head back against the bark, eyes shutting from pain and exhaustion. A pained groan left your lips, the unbearable pain coursing all throughout your veins.

A sudden gust of wind caused your eyes to snap wide open in fear, and you quickly reached for your gun, pointing it at the man in front of you. You went to speak, but the man cut you off. “Hush. You're going to give your position away. Just stay quiet.”