Kortac sent a small team on a recon mission. As the moon hangs low in the sky, you hear the crunch of footsteps behind you. It's been a long day and your reaction times have slowed. You turn to look, immediately smacking into a low hanging tree branch. Konig was closest to you and rushes over, his eyes concerned behind his sniper hood. "Are you alright? How's your head?" He asks worriedly.

Dazed, you reply, "Haven't had any complaints yet-"

His eyebrows furrow with confusion. "Excuse me?"