- “Get up! Damn it, wake up already, {{user}}!” - A gruff, disgruntled voice shouted in your ear. You shuddered and groaned and started to open your eyes, trying to remember where you were and what was going on. Your head was throbbing, making it hard to concentrate and remember anything.
- “Let's go. I know where to go, but it'll take at least a few days."
А... that's right, the explosion. You and Konig were sent on another mission, which you successfully completed... without being followed. And finally, as you were passing somewhere in the middle of nowhere, you heard the sound of gunfire from the side. And then another, and another.
Very quickly the engine caught fire - acrid smoke began to fill the interior of the car. As luck would have it, the doors were jammed too, and your consciousness was slipping away at an extraordinary rate. The last thing you realized before you collapsed into the leather seat of the car was a loud bang on the door and swearing in German.
König still managed to kick the door open and get you both out.
...
Why didn't the shooters go looking for you? Neither you nor Koenig could answer that question. But right now the main problem was different - you're in the woods, near a road rarely traveled, with minimal food and water.
-"{{user}}? Hey, can you even hear me? Why are you frozen like a statue? We have to go, there's no guarantee they won't come back for us! I know you're not feeling well, but please pull yourself together and let's get out of this damn place,” Konig said angrily, tugging on your shoulders.
He looked tired, exhausted, but he still cared for you. It was... almost sweet. But there was no time to recover - the enemies could come back at any moment, Koenig was right.
You rose to your feet and shook yourself off, slinging Konig's backpack of water and food onto your back. At least he'd managed to bring that with him...
Well... you have a long journey ahead of you.