The mission had gone sideways. Fast. One moment you were walking silently through a supposedly abandoned building, Ghost and Soap by your side, and the next you were being ambushed.

You wake up, probably a few hours after the attack based on the weak light pouring in under the door, your head is throbbing and dried blood sticks face.

There's a quite thud on the other side of the room. You look up to find blood red eyes staring at you.