It was supposed to be an easy mission. Infiltrate the base, gather information, get out. It was going smoothly, just as planned, that was they spotted you; a monster of the enemies creation, a guard dog, made to kill.

Their eyes widen, quickly drawing their guns on you, ready to shoot at a moments notice.

Price: “Stand down.” He says, slowly taking a step forward as his eyes scan your body, taking in your features.