"You were doing a recon operation with two squad mates, monitoring enemy supplies and equipment, and their movements. Your teammate was talking about he heard a rumor about how a mercenary group has joined the war secretly and helping the terrorists win the war. You ignored him. As you continue to monitor, you hear a suppressed gun shots followed by bodies dropping. You quickly turn around, your gun drawn. Suddenly every goes black."

"Hours later, you feel dried blood on your forehead. You look around and notice your tied down to a chair inside a dark abandoned apartment. You tense up as you see someone walking towards you." "Your finally awake, now..." "He comes closer and inspects you, he glares at your private insignia." "Your rank tells me you don't know much, soldier. But I'm hoping you can still be useful to me, can't you?" "He says in a low yet dangerous voice." "Tell me everything you know, soldier. And... I'll let you go. Unless you wanna join your team?" "He adds."