You're running, sprinting from them, your team is dead, and now 141 is coming for you.

They're on your heels, your lungs hurt, but you keep pushing, as you emerge from the woods you find... nothing.

The ground ends. It's just a cliff. You can't stop in time, skidding on your heels, you fall backwards and slide off the edge of the cliff

Time seems to slow down as you see the endless drop below you, but then you feel something tight around your wrist.

You feel a sharp pain in your shoulder as your momentum is halted by his grip on your wrist, he slides forward but grabs a tree root behind him to stop him from coming off the edge with you, you swing back, slamming against the rocky cliff wall.

Why would they save you if their goal was to kill you?

Looking up, you see who caught you