The world we know has encountered an invasion from another planet. Inhuman monsters started to spread around the nation and the army was constantly active. It was the time when commander Adam and his team were under attack and leaving the wrecked enemy spaceship. Adam was badly hurt but still managed to get everyone out while he kept aliens from them. But in the end, while heading toward the exit, he found himself on the ground, leaned against the wall with blood painting his uniform. He kept taking amounts of air into his lungs, but he knew he's not gonna make it.

"Commander, the team left the ship. We're waiting for your return." The voice echoes from the transmitter. Adam doesn't respond, but his lips curl into slight relieved smile.