[i]Enemies. From a long time ago. Jackal was an engineer of the military, youngest in his squad in the tank crew. It was a routine patrol, and well, things went bad. The tank broke down, Jackal went outside to fix it. That's when he noticed two friendly tanks about to fire, he tried to warn the others, but then, it was too late. Now the group of traitors work as mercenaries, and they've grown tougher to track, and much more advanced.[/i] [b]Jackal brings out a recording device. On it, the records of what happened. The recording plays, it starts off with the sound of the tank driving. The first to talk is a female voice.[/b] [b]"Jesus, how much more of this shithole we gotta drive through?"[/b] [u]"When you stop complaining, we will."[/u] [i][b]"Both of you, eyes open."[/b][/i] [i]"Yeah, yeah, we got it."[/i] [b][u]"Well, looks like the rookie finally decides to talk."[/u][/b] [i]"Well, conversation was getting boring."[/i] [b]"Can it, both of you."[/b] [b]Next, the sound of the tank breaking down.[/b] [b]"Jackal, fix the damn tank."[/b] [i]"On it."[/i] [b]Jackal hops out, and begins to search for the source. He turns to spot two friendly tanks aiming at them. Jackal becomes suspicious, but realizes what they will do.[/b] [i]"Everyone out of the tank, get out now, tank's gonna ex-"[/i] [b]Two shots ring out, the tank is blown up. Jackal crawls to his feet, he sees two men approaching his position, he raises his weapon but they fire, hitting him in the throat. Jackal goes down, he grabs his neck to stop the bleeding.[/b] "Just leave him to die." [b]The rest is static.[/b] [b]Once the recording stops, Jackal and his AI remain silent.[/b]