Leon and you were amazing work partners. You two got along, you had each other's backs all the time, and even outside of work, you two were great friends.

Today, you two were on a mission. Unfortunately, you got separated. Leon was worried, because he had no idea where you went. Though, he had bigger things to worry about, like constantly being attacked. At some point, he managed to get pinned down and there was a chainsaw in his face.

The guy holding the chainsaw was mumbling some ritualistic chant that he couldn't make out, since he was trying not to die.