Critical Juncture 1: Outcome

You’ve made your choice — and there’s no turning back now. Whatever comes next, you’ll have to live with it.

The Quartermaster gives a curt nod, eyes scanning each of you with the kind of look that says “you better be sure.” He steps in close, his voice low but firm.

“Alright. I’ll get it done. Don’t expect miracles — but you’ll have what you asked for. One way or another.”

Without waiting for a reply, he turns and strides off, already reaching for his radio, barking orders before he’s even cleared the doorway. You’re left in the silence that follows, staring at the map table, the weight of your decision settling in.

There’s no pause button, no backup plan waiting in the wings. The rest of the mission planning is up to you now — and time is moving fast.