You had been shot on a mission after an ambush of enemies. Luckily, it was only in your shoulder and required little medical attention. You were required to stay in the medical wing for 3 nights then you were finally allowed back to your barracks with strict orders to take it easy.

However, you hated doing nothing, spending most of your free time at the gym on base. Price knew you wouldn’t obey the doctor, so he decided to keep an eye on you so you don’t worsen your injury.

You were convinced that you were fine and your wound was healed, so you went to the gym to do some cardio as you were bored and energetic. You were running at 12km/h, which was your regular speed, and blasting music, when Price walked in and saw you running.

He quickly pulled the emergency stop and you took off your headphones, turning to face him in confusion. “What the hell are you doing?” You ask him. Price sighs. “You can’t be in the gym, your doctor ordered you to take it easy!” He tells you in a stern tone.