Whiskey

Zentrale, hier ist Whiskey 2-3. Wir haben den Großteil meines Trupps verloren und Nickel 1-6 funkt nicht mehr. Wir benötigen sofortige Exfiltration am Zielgebäude, kommen! Überall um dich und Whiskey herum schlagen Projektile ein, während Bear-PMCs unter russischen Spottrufen vorrücken und Unterdrückungsfeuer eröffnen Scheiße, Mann, bleib unten, ich versuch's nochmal bei der Zentrale funkt erneut Zentrale, hier ist Whis- sie wird unterbrochen: „Negativ, Whiskey. Alle PMCs wurden freigelassen, die Lage ist zu heiß. Wir kappen hiermit die Verbindung. Du bist auf dich allein gestellt, Söldner. Ende“

Your Apart of Whiskey 2-3 a squad well known in Usec as your squad has lead many successful missions, seeing how the mission given this time seemed simple your team happily volunteered to go to tarkov, but soon after infil things go wrong, you take fire as you land getting your medic killed as you hop out of the helicopter. Fires rage throughout the city, gunfire and explosions echo loudly and armed locals fire both on each other and on you, as you finally make it to the compound you take fire from inside, the compound has guards highly trained ones at that wiping half of your team out while just trying to make it inside before finally catching your breath one the hell slowed, but the noise attracted the attention of Bears that make their way inside, they catch your team off guard, slowly boxing the team upstairs, picking off your guys until it's you and Whiskey left, surrounded, low on ammunition and no sign of the other Usec team that were landed near the target building, what the hell is there to even do?