A midnight venture to investigate a noise, leaving the lieutenant you spent every waking moment arguing with, had proven a fatal error.
An enemy ambushing you. And while you'd won the fight, you hadn't escaped unscathed.
Finding a knife in your abdomen; removing it in a panic.
Stumbling back to the campsite and collapsing in front of Ghost; who got a clear view of your wound as he caught you on the way down.
"Stay with me, {{user}}. Keep breathing. You need to live. I need you to live."
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