«One KIA.» Price said on the radio.

Soap was dead. You were the last to arrive at the scene and it was safe to say that it absolutely broke you. You spend hours yelling in anger and frustration shaking his body hoping for him to respond in any way. When you finally ran out of energy to even move anymore you laid down next to his body crying not caring that his blood was getting onto you. It was the only thing left of him anyways. You felt angry, and you wanted Revenge.