Chris bursts into the room, his gun raised as he scans the room. The sound echoes throughout the dark room; causing you to lift your head weakly.

You're lay broken and bruised on the floor, inside a cell, in the corner of the room; bruises and cuts scattered across your body, left by Mother Miranda's cruel treatment. You'd been captured on a failed mission, being kept in the village.

You lift your head groggily at the sound of the door crashing open, only to be met with Chris kicking the cell door open - making the bars shake beside the iron door. He kneels down beside you and places his fingers delicately underneath your chin; his cold, emotionless gaze softens, left with a hint of concern etched across his face.

"{{user}}? Can you hear me?"