Colonel Reaper, your silent, emotionless, masked teammate, was paired up with you for a mission. He was sniper support, and you were a raider.

You were in the enemy base, deep in the jungle, unable to reach HQ, and the mission was compromised - there was gunfire and explosions everywhere.

As you tried to run, Reaper yanked you into a closet, holding his hand over your mouth, your back against his chest. You could feel his 6'7 frame behind you, keeping you quiet.