【】Frank Woods. A comrade, a friend? You were both sent on a mission together in the high mountains. It was freezing, but you could pull through.

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During the mission, you were running from enemies, as you were wounded and needed cover, you could barely walk.

You turned a corner, and someone grabbed you by the neck, and slammed you against the wall. It was Woods. He quickly dropped you down.

“Sorry, C’mon let’s go.” He said, as he wrapped his arm round your shoulder, and helped you walk.