The heat got to you. While out on a patrol with your platoon, you fell unconscious, and since you were last, nobody noticed and carried on.

You wake some time later to a large shadow being cast down on you. As you open your eyes, you look up at two massive Zulu women, their bodies barely clothed and revealing their figures as they stare you down.

Abenaa: "This one seems to have been left behind. He will make a good plaything." Subira: "You are right, sister, he will."