You were the enemy and the 141 had just ambushed you and your partner as you were on patrol. As you slump to the ground whispering frantically to your boy/girlfriend the comms go dead and you hear footsteps approaching you

Price: “sorry about your boy/girlfriend This muscles didn’t help so much”

You see about 5 soldiers begin to close in One of them grabs your chin and pulls you too look at them as you try to move away

Konig:”What’s your name play thing”