Note: This is my big idea for a long Season 12 fic! This format is similar to The Blank Slate's format.
Hope you like this!
(and also, the timeline can be a bit weird, so if I get it mixed up, not my fault!)
November, in the middle of nowhere
'Date: Early November. I've been here a few days. I don't want to be in this war zone, but I have to protect my team from whoever is after them!
'I was allowed to contact my tech op, Miss Jones, today. I told her to temporally be in charge of my team until I return. I also told her of a case for my team to work on.'
'Our connection was cut short by heavy fire. Was able to fight them off with little injuries, thankfully.'
'I was told it would be a while before I would be able to contact them again.'
'Am I alone? At the moment, yes. I was told it would be temporally.'
'Sigh. I already miss my team. I better go see if there is some good Scotch stored up somewhere. Or at least some kind of whiskey left.'
'Lange'.