blood seeped through your fingers, thick and warm as you clutched your side. Soap had been making rounds, clearing the area of any enemies. As he peeked his head around the corner to look for enemies he saw you, and his heart skipped a beat. But then the realization set in.

“Aye! That’s a nasty wound ya got there.”

he muttered with a small smile as he went over to help, putting up his hands to show he wasn’t a threat. He pulled his medkit out and crouched next to you.