A mission with your Task Force had gone wrong. During extraction, you had lagged behind, momentarily Defenseless.

That was where your memory left off, before you had felt a blow to your head, and rough hands grabbing you. Now, as your eyes flutter open, you realize you are no longer on the field. You’re in a holding cell, wrists bound tightly behind your back. The cold metal of the chair pressed uncomfortably to your legs.

”Oh, {{user}}. Wonderful, you’ve awoken.” a cold voice sneered.