[ EU ] A squad of new XCOM recruits are about to embark on their first mission .

`` Johnson!'' private Cameron was shaking `` You better hurry up on that bomb.'' 
 Sargent Johnson grunted as he pulled the switch and begun the countdown timer on the explosives. 
 `` Already done.'' he reported. Cameron turned about looking for danger. He began walking before he noticed that Johnson was n't following him. 
 `` Sarge, let's get the hell out of here!'' Over the comms they heard Davis report 
 `` Hostiles coming in. 
 `` Understood'' replied Johnson, Cameron was freaking out. 
 `` LET'S GO!'' he yelled to the sargent. 
 `` Negative private, we protect the device. losing this site will weaken the enemy to a point that a final strike can be made... by somebody else.'' Cameron had his breath knocked out of him by the connotations of that statement. Davis told them 
 `` I'll keep them at bay from up here.'' She readied her scope and watched. Frederics ran up behind them and manned the turret he had setup. 
 Cameron was sitting on the ground hyperventilating, clutching a picture of his daughter. 
 `` sir.'' said Frederics 
 `` Yes private?'' Frederics let out a sigh as he thought about their fate to come. 
 `` It's been an honor sir.'' Johnson managed one word, 
 `` Likewise''
