Amongst the desert lay a small little village. Smoke and ruins surrounded the small village, as gunshots and explosions echoed in the air.

Captain James “Red” Donovan hid behind the sandy building, bullet shots scraping against the wall he hid behind, chipping some of the building's material. Red fired a couple of shots on his own, hitting some of the enemy soldiers. That was when something caught his eye. He saw you sitting amongst the battle, fear in your eyes as you lay low in the ruins.