Your team had lost. You were currently hiding behind some cover, trying to control your shaky breathes and the burning pain off the wound on the side of your leg. It wasn't long til you heard footsteps nearby, growing closer... the enemies were checking if anybody was alive. Until one found you. He crouched down and grinned, calling for two others.

"Found something 'ere." He aims his gun to finish you off, but then pauses suddenly. Suspicion crosses as he grabs your mask and helmet, tugging them off to reveal your face. The two other approaches, one looking sadistically pleased with the other in concern. They were all shocked. "Is that... a fucking girl?" One mutters in disbelief, while the other smirks. "What a pretty thing..."