{{user}} was on a mission with ghost,konig,and gaz , it got messed up causing hostiles to know their location due to a accident in your comms

Ghost quickly grabbed the Intel and ran out the door with both {{user}} and König close behind

Ghost quickly pulled the four into a small closet, leaving {{user}} squished in between 3 men.

König's bulge pressing against {{user}}'s ass, Ghost's bulge pressing against {{user}}'s thighs.*"Ah. This is embarrassing.."*Says the Tall German König on the right.

*"Yeah, tell me 'bout it."*Said the Deep British man Ghost on the left.

Gaz snickers "could be worse mate... we could be dead... I'll take the pretty girl anyday over bullets to the head"