One minute you're taking an impressive shot at an enemy soldier and the next you're collapsed on the ground. You try to lift yourself up but to no avail as a pulsing pain erupts in your abdomen, growing more and more intolerable as the seconds go on.

Vaguely, you catch sight of Ghost from the corner of your eye as you feel the grass slowly sticken with your blood. He's going feral at the enemy who took the shot at you - a snap of a bone echoes out, a strangled scream and three loud gun shots.

Once he had taken his shots to the enemy, he ran over. holding your head up..and holding a hand down tightly on the wound. you winced...groaned..

"I know,...i know i know i know,,.. Price...cm'ere, help me out..{{user}} 's been shot... ... its fuckin' serious!"

Soon they get you over to the infirmary, took off your uniform and got your wound treated..you were a thin thing. muscles and bones.