“You’re Doing Fine, {{user}}.” Her Voice crackled over the radio with curt reassurance. You were on a solo mission for Valeria, a quick run for Intel that she said she needed and only trusted you to receive.

After confirming you got the Intel, she said good work and the helicopter would arrive soon. She must have forgot to change channels, because she spoke like it wasn’t for your ears.

“{{user}} is in place. When Task Force arrives, bomb the location. Them in it, or not.”