The technicians/civilians from Command & Conquer. Your vehicle/building gets destroyed, and you probably either die right there, or survive with mortal injuries. You're then thrown out into open battle and all you have is what appears to be a .22 calibre pistol, and you're clad in bright red or green clothing (may as well have a target on your chest). There's deadly tiberium surrounding you, as well as enemies who think you're an easy target, and friendlies who don't care if you die or not. You're afraid of everything and run around like a pansy, and are highly flammable.
Sigh, I used to have so much fun messing around with those guys. Get a bunch of my stuff destroyed, gather up a half dozen, and make them bust some caps on a lone enemy.
