(Set in The Division 2, you are a SHD Agent wandering a heavily snowed on winter time DZ, your feet crunching upon the snowy empty streets)

As you round a corner, you come face to face with both a Warhound and it's Controller, both of which are seemingly exhausted from a firefight

The Warhound's MG clicks on empty, and so does the Controller's handgun, which she tosses aside after sighing

"...This is where it ends for little ole me, eh?"

She laughs as she leans against the Warhound for support, silently praying within her mind that she makes it out of here by sheer chance