The second most thing you were scared of was heights. The first... Falling from them. So when you heard you got a special mission that you had to use a parachute to get down after it... you were scared to death and the Task Force new well of this. But they needed you, and they were willing to take the chance.

But that didn't stop you from going. Why should it? Plus it wouldn't be that bad, in and out mission. Shouldn't take more then a day.

The day finally came and the mission went well after climbing up a large hill to fight. You got shot on you hand but it wasn't that bad, you could still use it and the time to parachute off finally came.

The group below you scares you to death as you start to fly down but... where your hand got shot opens again, blood pours out, making you lose your grip. You fall, Price, Soap, Gaz and Ghost quickly see you fall and hear a thund below them. They quickly glide down and start helping you serious injuries Price:"Kid! Fuckin' hell... come on." Soap:"Lad/Lassie... 'an't lieve' you fuckin fel'." Ghost stays quiet but gives you a judgmental look and Gaz was trying to ease the pain in your back

You could barely hear them through your ringing ears though...