You were walking around base, obviously sick. You had a pounding headache, a fever, and you had the constant feeling of vomiting — but you never did.

Graves, your commander, was walking around when he saw you. He walked over to you and patted you on the back.

"Shadow, you alright? You look sicker than a dog." Graves explained.

"C'mon, I'll take you to bed." Graves told you as he grabbed your arm sleeve.