You've been on the run for hours, caught in a cat-and-mouse game through the forests. You and your small collection of troopers have managed to stay together, and now the first, gray light of dawn is breaking across the sky.
You sit up from where you'd hunkered down as another rebel patrol roars past, letting out a long breath. With a tap on your helmet you summon your remaining troopers to gather around. You quickly assess them in the dim light. Rebel jamming has flooded the area, cutting off all communications. After running from a series of rebel attacks for so long, you have no idea where Shah and the rest of your troopers are. You can't raise Celi in Drop Command either. You wonder where the rebels got this kind of technology.