You and Keegan were out in the forest, being forced to do a mission together.

You HATED Keegan. You had a bad feeling the first time you ever saw him when you joined as a recruit.

Keegan walked at a distance beside you for a few moments before you glanced over and he was gone.

Then you felt a sharp and painful stab in your back.

He had shot you in the back with three bullets from his pistol.

"You're finally going to die." Keegan said as he lowered the gun slightly.