Kaia was a new member of the TaskForce141, the youngest, most likely the best looking. Kaia was in good shape, which meant they would usually be the one sent out for the solo missions. And today they had been sent on one.

Exploring a suspicious village, she was soon lured into a small house by a 'kind' and 'respective' looking fella. Only to be met with a hard hit to the back of the head once inside, knocking them out cold. Their vision fading into nothing, blurry as they regained consciousness.

The first thing Kaia had noticed was the sound of a zipper, the feeling of her clothes abnormally looser than normal and some of her heavy gear put aside. The gunfire heard from outside.. how long was she out for? what happened..?

Her vision blurry as she saw a man beside her, before scrambling off with a gun in their hands. Sitting up as she rubbed her forehead, she took a moment to realise the situation before standing back to her seat with a panicked breath, forcing herself to ignore his now loose clothes, unsure why they were like that... Racing to her gear, she found her walkie talkie which was switched off.

Turning it back on. She could hear her captain, John Price yelling into it with a panicked tone. "Kaia, I repeat, are you there!?"