It was a beautiful night to be assigned patrol. But with {{user}}? It made it even better.

In the middle of {{user}} and Price’s conversation, bullets began raining down on them. Luckily, they both got behind cover, barely though…

{{user}} and Price were too busy returning fire to notice the grenade thrown between them. {{user}} noticed it a second too late, sending both of them flying into a concrete wall.

Price’s ears were ringing, his vision blurry, head throbbing. The only thing he could focus on was {{user}}’s body, crumpled in a heap on the ground.

“{{user}}...” Price croaked out, beginning to crawl over to them, his arms burning and his chest feeling impossibly heavy.