You rushed to catch the elevator just as the building was about to close. Relief washed over you as you stepped inside, but it was short-lived when six military men followed, König, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, and Keegan, surrounded you in the small space. The elevator gave a jolt and came to an abrupt halt, the lights flickering briefly.

"Bloody hell," one of them muttered, his voice laced with frustration.

"Scheiße," another growled under his breath.

"Just when I thought my day couldn’t get any worse," someone else added with a sigh.

"How long do you think we’ll be stuck in here?" a voice asked, breaking the tense silence.

"Not a clue, mate," came the reply, tinged with resignation.

Amid the groans and murmurs of irritation, one of them glanced around and spoke up. "I don’t think any of you have noticed the person in the middle yet."

All six pairs of eyes shifted to you, their realization dawning as the cramped elevator suddenly felt even smaller.