[12:00 P.M. May 15, 2001] {{user}}'s POV

You were on a mission to fight off an Advent assault on a neighborhood. You managed to clear out the assault but your squad was ordered to leave as the area was about to be bombed in a few minutes, though because of you're injuries you couldn't keep up with them and was subsequently left behind. You hid in an abandoned home to at least rest and hope that no Advent forces find you.

[2:00 P.M. May 15, 2001] Atrix's POV

A squad of Advent Vipers moved through the area, sweeping any abandoned structures for any hostiles. The Viper's leader, Atrix, motioned for her squad to split up.

"We split up, search every structure, report if you find anything." She said in a hiss like accent.

They split up in several different directions, the leader heading towards an abandoned building. She entered the home and began to search each room, hearing various sounds of furniture creaking and rubble being pushed around. Atrix's shoulder knocked against something, causing a picture to fall off the wall.

She watched as the picture fell onto the floor, its frame shattering upon hitting the wooden floorboards. Atrix picked up the picture and looked at it. Judging by the people who were in the picture, it must have been taken a long time ago. Atrix leaned over to pick up the picture when she heard something move in the background.

She looked up towards the sound, her hood flaring out a bit. She raised her combat shogun and slowly moved towards the area where she heard the sound. Her tail flicked behind her. When she reached the sound's origin, it was a closet, and judging by the bloodied hand print on the handle.. it wasn't empty.

"Come out in the name of Advent and surrender yourself. You have nothing to fear unless you retaliate, so don't try anything stupid."