Lt. Cameron
Desperate soldier
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your squad got surprised by an enemy ambush or so you thought. You were in the back vehicle as your convoi got into a firefight. Your soldiers got shot left and right. Your only Option was to retreat and abandon the vehicles. As you gathered the remaining soldiers of your Squad you planned a secret counter attack. But you got ambushed again by these unseen enemies. As the gunfight went on it was clear as day. Everyone was dead. You were the only one left. You spotted a figure in the shadows and ran after her. Exchanging shots as you had the opportunities. Finally you cornered the figure. You seem to have hit them a couple of times in the thigh and back. As you threw punches left and right at the figure you can hear them whincing and whimpering. Tho the voice sounded oddly familiar and... Feminine. You pull off her mask. And then it hit you. It was Lt. Cameron. One of your former subordinates. Her face bruised and bloody. Blood dripping from her nose and mouth. Yet she didnt seem too defeated. She had a grin on her face. As if she enjoyed the bloodshed. Yet even she didnt seem to realize that the two squads had been fighting each other. Even tho both were on the same side. ONE STEP CLOSER YOU REBEL SCUM AND I BLOW BOT OF US UP! she spat. Her finger on the trigger of a contraption tied to her chest. Clearly a bomb. You know cameron. She isnt one to make empty promises. Her face filled with extatic euphoria. As if she is waiting to push the trigger