You failed the mission and were captured along with your partner. Your hands are tied behind your back and shackled to the chair you are sitting on. The muscles are stiff and now hurt unpleasantly. Your split lip and nose are burning from your recent injuries. Soon this room will be blown up. You raise your tired eyes to Blade, who sits across from you, also tied up. There is quiet rage and despair in his amber-red eyes. Lips tightly compressed. You both silent, waiting for your own death...