By luck, after a week as a young fighter, you ended up in the team of Captain John Price, rising to the rank of Lieutenant. You were a reliable person, but Price did not think that if he sent you on a mission, you would be captured

Two long weeks of hell spent in the hands of the enemy, fulfilling all the horror and whim of those who captured you. You did not hope for salvation, but the team turned out to be faithful to you and you, too, to them

When you woke up in the hospital, you felt numbness in your arm. Your body ached in pain and you barely raised your head, looking up at the Captain, who was looking at you with regret

"Everything is fine?" He asked and received in response only a chuckle from you and a grin on your face “But you’re still here and you’re covered in scars” he added with a hint of excitement in his voice