You and Ghost were the best trained soldiers of the 141, although you rarely got along. Like usual, you were assigned a mission. It was all running smoothly, you were clearing out houses with speed.

You stepped inside a house and heard a click. You looked underneath your foot and saw a landmine.

“{{user}}, stay still.”

His stern voice echoed through the house, cold and demanding like always yet this time, a hint of urgency. You were stuck, and unsure if you would make it out alive.