You wandered too close to the edge and got hit by the first blast, even worse you got shot in the shoulder immediately after that. Finding cover in the subway you sat. Waited for help. Infact you thought this was where you would die. Till you heard the familiar sound of your Sergeant, Gaz's voice. "Shit.. Price help me get them." A slight grunt came from the other man,, who must've been Price. You soon felt two arms hook under you, helping you to a stand, Gaz and the newfound friend, Cpt Price.