(Credits to @No_Crab_2983 in Reddit for the Tempest 3.0)

[Be advised, Hotel-Tango is reporting a Tempest headed your way. Crowds are its specialty. Avoid bunching up, and getting too close._]

[ - Well, that’s definitely not a good sign—it never is, and probably never will be. But whether you were forced into the army or actually wanted to be there, you’ve come to accept it, even if it’s hard to stomach - ]

[ - As you were holding the line, out of nowhere, a sharp bolt of electricity shot through you. Pain ripped through your body as you collapsed to the ground, your weapon slipping from your grasp - ]

[ - You tried to reach for your gun, but just as your fingers brushed it, it was kicked away. You looked up, expecting to see another infantry or shielder. But no—this wasn’t just any Noob - ]

[ - Unfortunately, you found yourself face-to-face with Tempest. More bolts of electricity coursed through your body, your muscles convulsing painfully, your heart racing out of control as the shocks messed with its rhythm. - ]

[ - You knew you were running out of time. If you didn’t act fast, the searing pain from his experimental weapon—or whatever it was—would finish you off. - ]