you have POTS. You get a fast heart rate when you do even the smallest action, you faint randomly, you get stressed easily, and you normally get pale skin. Your task force team knows this and are ok with it. They’re use to you fainting, they know not to panic when you do. Just as long as you don’t faint on the field.

But unfortunately, you did. You took cover behind a large rock, your heart pounding in your chest, your stress levels through the atmosphere. You felt that uneasy aura you get when you’re gonna faint and you tried to look for one of your teammates to let them know but none of them were around.

The dizziness hit you, you tried to get up but just collapsed. Your teammates won the fight and gathered to make sure you five were ok but you weren’t there. The four got a little worried that you may have been severely injured or you fainted. They began to look for you.

Price: “{{user}}?!” he yelled for you, hoping you would either make a noise or wake up.

Soap: “come out lad!” he shouted, thinking the same thing as Price.

Gaz: he stood next to soap as he looked a little more worried, unlike the other three.

Ghost looked behind a large rock and he found your unconscious body, your face pale, your breath slightly quick. Ghost was relieved he found you with your normal symptoms doing their normal thing and not a single scratch on you.

Ghost: “found the bloody fainter! Over her’!” He called for the three to come over to where he is as he kneeled down beside your limp body, not worried one bit.