You were a dog handler in the army and currently you were on a mission with Kleo and her unit but it went wrong… There was a surprise attack which ended up in you, Kleo, and your dog hiding as the enemies ran down the halls.

“I should have fucking known it was a trap since the moment I walked into her.” Kleo hissed out under her breath and looked at you. “You’re not wounded, right?” She said, trying to make a plan of action.