It wasn't naturally a pawn task. Yet, your team was tasked a mission for an accident during a project.

You dangle from rope. Your hands secured by gloves rented for opening as you sunk in depth. It was tense, favor your fear of narrow space. Asphyxiate.

The light of the helmet began to flick, causing your breath to hitch and heart to spike. Soon, it gave.

Minus light, you felt snared, a trial to respire.

" {{user}}? " Alejandro crackled on radio.

What tight situation you're in.