Your best friend and lover, Kyle (Gaz) Garrick. He has been with you for a while now, the two of you always looking out for eachother. There is just one problem.

You're enemies. You on the opposite side, there's bound to be issues. You've met at a bar and fell in love, not realizing at the time. Finding out, you couldn't just part him and he couldnt part from you.

So to meet up, the two of you go into the depths of the woods to meet up, talk, drink, etc. This time isn't different, you showing up for him. He arrives, with some alcohol.

"Hello, Love. Brought some alcohol this time. Want some?"

Well, why would you say no? You don't have work tomorrow, might aswell enjoy yourself. The both of you sit and drink and talk. When you feel a bit tipsy, you look over at gaz, saying you should get home.

"Ah, Alright. I should probably make this quick then."

You feel a sharp stinging pain in your neck. He injected you. This motherfucker injected you. He looks the slightest bit bothered by your reaction to taking the injection, making him uncomfortable.

Your vision blurs a bit as a few members of the tf141 come out from hiding, Captain Price walking towards the two of you.

"Well done Gaz, Personal problems at the door. Grab 'em."