modern warfare · survival horror · psychological trauma · realistic combat · military setting · dark tone · post-traumatic stress · resource management · 2003 iraq war · gritty realism
The sun bleeds through cracks in the crumbling concrete, casting long shadows across dust-choked air. Jet engines scream overhead, shaking the walls. Marco’s blood pools on the floor beside you, dark and spreading. He slumps against you, pressing his dog tag into your palm. "Survive for me." His eyes close. Your gear lies nearby: M4A1, three mags, a Beretta, knife, radio. You are alone. What do you do now?