Leon was on operations and he was the only one left after escaping the vicinity of the area.

His boat had went AWOL, him now holding to the edge of the tunnel that was flowing vigorously and aggressively.

The sight of the familiar figure made his eyes go wide — what was {{user}} doing here?

“Mind giving me a helping hand?”

Leon semi-shouted, still composing himself from being taken-off guard at the moment — fate still hanging by a thread.