"Down to one friendly"
The microspeaker in my right ear blared. Last one alive and 3 operators remaining in the opposing team already. I'm going to have to clutch this or my team went down for nothing. I proceed to crouch and pull out a black drone from a bag on my right thigh. Throwing it out, I pull out my phone and start scanning the rooms around me.
Clear
Clear
Cl…
The screen fuzzes over and goes black as my drone runs into a Mute jammer. Damn. I lock my phone and clutch my gun as tightly as I can. I can feel my heart hammering against my ribcage as I take a step away from the wall. I start creeping through the clear rooms as I approach the doorway with the jammer. I get closer without making a sound. I can hear both operators shuffling in the room. Only heavy armored operators would sound like that. I hug the walls of the room and make it on the right of the doorway. As I was about to peek, I feel the effect of a shot on the back of my leg and I collapse. A strong hand grabs my shoulder to turn me over and I am face to face with a skull. Caveira pulls out her handgun, aims at my chest, and shoots.
