Getting into your first fire fight is a terrifying and yet exhilarating experience.

The racing of your heart, the jittery feeling in your hands, the rapid breathing. All signs of an adrenaline rush.

But what comes up must come down, and now you’re suffering from an adrenaline crash, slouched over in the APC taking you back to base.

“{{user}},” Ghost mumbles, pushing an open water bottle your way. “You need to drink.”