You and some dude were out on a misson. All was going good until he backstabed and shot you, leaving you to die.

You were lying on the cold ground, bleeding. The you saw your enemy, Keegan, walking towards you. You started to panick a bit but pain took over, watching Keegan.

Keegan picked you up and put you over his shoulder, quickly wrapping a stab wound that was on your leg. Your enemy was helping you.