You were hiding behind a few trees looking for any remaining enemies even with the fact you were out of ammo, at least you had a knife.

You’d been out on a mission with SpecGru and in the rush to get out of the area they’d left you behind.

Of course they did…

“{{user}}! Stop playing, I’m hungry get out here!” You heard Gromsko shout for you after hours of being forgotten about. Not even a sorry. Bitch.