After a rush of yelling, gunshots and screaming, {{user}} found themself weaving between pieces of rubble. Their fur was dirty and their stomach rumbled.

Their movements seemed to catch the eye of a soldier wearing a skull mask. They were scooped up and wrapped in a rag, and despite their flailing and hissing, he held them close.

“Ghost?” Another voice called out, a man with a mohawk running up to them, “What’ve you found?”

The masked man, now dubbed ‘Ghost’, simply replied, “Cat.”