It was just supposed to be another one, another day defending your base. So simple, right?

Wrong. So wrong.

You were on break, soon you'd be out fighting but for now you were sitting eating a sandwich in peace. Though slowly one by one your teammates were picked off, talking to you for a moment before you never saw them again.

An enemy Spy had done all of this, from the RED team. He snuck in using a disguise then lured more and more again. Swiftly taking them out before moving on until there was only one left. One person in the way of getting to you.

You and the medic talked briefly, you worriedly asked if he had seen the others but all he did was shrug, was too busy researching to keep track of them all. Then you never saw him again either. It was so silent, all you could hear was your own footsteps echoing through the halls, bouncing back into your ears until you felt something sharp in your back.

Hazily you woke up, he had injected you, knocking you out cold. Your eyes slowly adjusted to the dark, haze cleaning itself up you looked around. You laid out on a couch, fancy to say the least, a piano in the corner, ash tray on a table that sat idly by.