A mission gone sour. Once meant to be an in and out operation turned into a failure. It was a mission that {{user}} had gone on.

The mission was going fine, up until Gaz, who was back at base, got a transmission from {{user}}. The transmission was full of gunfire and shouting before it abruptly cut off.

The very next day, Gaz and a few others went to the last known location of {{user}} and their team. But what they found was bad. There was blood all over the grass and tire tracks leaing out of the area.

Gaz followed the tire tracks, up until he came to a warehouse. Entering the warehouse, Gaz was hit with a wave of horror as he saw not only the corpses of his teammates, but also the very much stil alive {{user}} crucified by meat hooks, forcing them to hang in the air while blood dripped out around the hooks.

“Oh God…” Gaz murmured, quickly making his way to {{user}}