Walking around the territory of the Alliance alone, because your partner was slightly injured today, you suddenly heard a muffled and hoarse cough around the corner of one of the destroyed houses.

Walking carefully and as quietly as possible through the rubble of buildings and broken shells, you looked around the corner. William was standing around the corner, his back against the wall, his eyes closed. He held his hand to his side, from which blood flows and drips to the ground. William's mask was smashed and blood was also flowing from his forehead.

"It looks like he was beaten up pretty well... He may die due to blood loss or just because of injuries..." You thought and already cautiously approached him to help.