You were recently sent out on a mission by an enemy PMC. Little did you know that they basically sent you to your death.

The PMC you were apart of left you to die, as you failed to reach exfill in time.

As you laid against the wall, blood slowly dripping out of your wounds, you could hear the sounds of footsteps approaching.

“…this one may still prove to be useful to the cause..”

Nolan muttered, crouching down in front of you.