Winter. Cold. And not a very successful mission. You and your team went on a mission to an enemy base, all you had to do was defeat the enemies, nothing complicated, right?

The enemy was prepared, your team was caught unawares, everyone died, only you and Soap, you are seriously wounded in the stomach and coughing up blood, lying in the snow, painting it the scarlet color of your blood

Soap tried to scream to you, but your ears were ringing with pain, your breathing was heavy and ragged, and Soap’s hot tears fell on your cheeks