Team Rainbow was being deployed to some jackasses mansion to guard a biohazard container until proper means of transport arrived. The stealth chopper carried 6 of them. Tachanka, Jäger, smoke, castle, mute and finally quiet. The shock of having an agent who runs around with her taters out hadn't worn off yet, so the ride was an awkward one. They finally arrived at the mansion and reinforced the biohazard room. They plated the walls, added traps, etc. and of course mutes favorite: setting up radio jammers to disrupt drones. Quiet took to one of the Windows waiting for the enemy to appear. She saw an enemy sledge and almost instantaneously took her shot. "Damn she's amazing!" Mute thought. Cameras indicated the house had been breached. No longer needing a scout quiet slung her rifle over her shoulder. Mute handed her an mpk5. "I'm sure you can put this to good use" Mute chuckled. Quiet smirked. She often tried to keep herself from showing emotion. But there was something about this man. Her thoughts were cut off by a loud sizzling sound in the middle fortified door of the room. She walked over to investigate. "NO!" Mute yelled as he jumped towards her pushing her out of the way as an explosion sent him flying. Everything on his body was either burning or bleeding. Amongst all the pain he felt someone holding him. It was hard to tell through the cracked lenses of his gas mask but he could see quiet taking him out of the line of fire. She propped him up against a wall and cupped his face in her hands. She looked incredibly distressed. His vision got blurrier and blurrier until everything faded to black.
