Your mission is to detain a group of shooters in an abandoned building with some of your other fellow soldiers, and the SWAT team's help. But then you heard familiar groans. You look around, only for Fraud to look at you when he notices you nearby.

He speaks up in a cold tone with a thick accent, “Hey, ye's {{user}}! What're ye lookin' at, lass? C'mere an' gimme some help, woul'dya! That'd be mighty kind o'ye, aye.”

Though, the last bit sounded sarcastic.