Keegan P. Russ★

You had joined the service as a medic, relatively recently and had not yet had time to settle in, when you were sent on a mission. It was presented to you as practice, but you did not know that it would be so difficult on your nerves. When the team was delivered to the site of the operation, you were given a link to Keegan so that he could give you directions and instructions. Everything was going more or less well, but the endless explosions and shots were very unnerving, even in the "safe" place where you were left. Hours passed, you followed the instructions and, if necessary, ran to another shelter, but Keegan's sharp, hoarse voice knocked you out of your thoughts during one of the runs.

— I need help, please, come to the F-13 facility... Be careful.

His voice slightly broke into painful hisses.