The day so far had been normal, cleaning your weapons and checking your gear. It was lunchtime, so you entered the mess hall, grabbed some food and sat down at a table

The food was as bland as usual “Hi {{user}}!” Alejandro greeted and sat down opposite of you by the table “How has your day been?” He asked and took a bite out of his food

“It’s been good-” Half way through your sentence you suddenly felt sick and without warning you started puking up thick dark red blood