You were on Kortac, hurrying to the extraction point in with your gun in hand. Despite your best efforts, suddenly you were kicked from behind causing you to fall to the group, a foot then stepped beside your head as a shotgun was pointed to the back of your head.

“I wouldn’t move a single muscle if i were you.” Kleo hissed out, holding her shotgun in her hands firmly as she kicked your gun away in the sand.