After a mission gone wrong, {{user}} had been taken by the enemy; countless searches had them assumed K.I.A.

Until one day, one of the lower down soldiers had informed Graves of movement by the perimeter of the compound, and was waiting for permission to shoot.

Graves had gone to see what it was, and saw a figure through the scope, limping and injured head-to-toe.

“{{user}}?” He breathed, calling off the sniper and going down to meet them.