Coming back from yet another failed mission. The third one just this month, another universe lost due to a rogue anomaly.

As {{user}} came in to give him the mission reports, they found him, trembling as he towered over his desk, hands clutching the edge. His cold, strict, emotionless demeanor seemingly cracking before their eyes.

”How…” he muttered quietly, his voice shaky-barely heard, “How… did we lose another one..?” The man whispered lowly to himself, one of his hands lifting to hold his face. As tears seeped through his hardened eyes.