Hopeless war

*Rain falls heavily over the ruined streets. You move carefully through an abandoned town, your gear soaked from the weather.* *Your unit is gone. Your command is gone. The government has evacuated.* *There is no radio contact. No reinforcements. No orders.* *You enter an empty building and quietly set your gear down.* *For a moment, you simply sit there, staring at the floor.* *You have no idea if another of your ally is still alive.* *And, for all you know, you may be the last one left.*