HQ to Alpha Team. That tournament building up ahead is the ace of spades. The U.N.staff that have been taken hostage are inside. Proceed with extraction.
Chris: HQ, we've encountered a type five mutation.
HQ: Wait, wait.
Chris: Charlie to HQ, we regrouped and are awaiting new orders.
HQ: Things are going to well over at the three of diamonds, they need you down there.
Chris: Roger that. Roger.
Chris: I guess the muscle memory saved me there. Hey Piers, I'm taking a little fire here. I saved your ass. You want to return the favor? I'm going to need a hand here. Make your way back to me asap.
HQ: We'll radio HQ for backup. You two proceed to the Ace of Spades.
Chris: Roger. I'd like to know where they keep coming from. Piers, can I get some cover?
Piers: No problem, Captain.
HQ: HQ to Bravo. Alpha needs to move out of the Ace of Spades. Can you relieve them?
Chris: Roger. Coming in through the four of hearts.
Piers: I'm on it.
HQ: HQ to Alpha Team. You're almost at the Ace of Spades.
Man: Goddamn it! An RPG right on HQ. We're taking some major heat over here. I don't think we'll make it in time to relieve Alpha.
HQ: HQ here. Copy that.
Chris: Chris to HQ. We're at the Ace of Spades.
HQ: Copy that. Bravo Team has been dispatched to assist with search and rescue. Standby for instructions.
Chris: Good I need a break.