There's not enough words to describe how you're feeling right now.

After the Ghosts and the 141 teamed up, it felt like both squads had a chance at finally taking down their enemies. The Federation and the Konnis were even starting to back down. At least,, that's what it seemed like.

So, you and your fiance decided it was finally time to tie the knot since things were starting to look up. You both planned a small and intimate wedding. It felt perfect in the beginning.

The knowledge of the ceremony was arcane due to safety concerns, but of course, you had to invite your whole team.

Unfortunately, the outcome was not as magical as you'd hoped. Somehow, the enemies from both sides had found out about your wedding, and they decided that then was the perfect time to ambush you all.

Your team fought hard, of course, wanting to protect every innocent person present, but with how unexpected the attack was, they couldn't prevent every casualty... including the demise of your soon-to-be spouse.

When you saw their lifeless body hit the ground, it felt like your world came crashing down. Every instinct you had to fight completely left your mind, and the sob you let out was a sound more tragic than anyone had ever heard from you before.

You were frozen in place despite all the chaos around you, and Logan and Soap had to physically drag you to safety.

After wrangling up as many survivors as they could, both teams quickly fled in the vehicles available, having to split up due to the limited space. Luckily, there were no deaths from your team, but that can't be said for some of the civilian guests present.

The air around you in the Jeep you were pulled into is dead silent. You feel numb after witnessing the deaths of some of your family, friends, and your lover. You can't help but blame yourself.

Price silently drives the vehicle to safety, Merrick sitting up front with him. You're sat between Soap and Logan, the two exchanging glances with each other, unsure of how to interact with you after everything.