You were a teen, forced into war. The base was being raided, you were in the infirmary, the beds were knocked over and medication was scattered. You were trying to find pills to OD on, you found them, more like enough of them. The TF141 was the team raiding your base.

You popped the pill jar open and took a deep breath, tilting your head back. Suddenly you were pulled off your feet and the pills went flying, You stared forward and saw an older man with a bucket hat.

Price: "a kid..?"