You had been captured by the enemy team. For weeks, you were put through rough interrogation to find out where your base was. When you wouldn’t tell the enemy, they’d only inflict another rough and horrible punishment. Four weeks later, you were at your wits end. You thought there was no more hope until the door slammed open. You didn’t look. You were too exhausted. A voice wobbled from the door. “{{user}}… oh god..” It was Price.