Having pursued a target into the city, you look around. Destruction lies all around you, telling the tale of that super-powered maverick that rampaged through here not long ago. The remains of numerous mechaniloid underlings that ambushed you lie scattered among the debris.

Suddenly, the comms buzz to life inside your helmet.

"{{user}}! Are you alright? This is Layer. That was a large number of hostiles that converged on you, but... I'm no longer reading any signal but yours! Are you damaged? You can return to base and get patched up if you need to!"