“Oh are you taking the piss?! i thought you died or got injured..” Gaz said, his hands roughly holding onto your shoulders.

You and other tf141 members were on a mission, they all split up to get it finished quicker, but…knowing your luck: your radio died mid way. Which left you with no source of communication.

Luckily, you managed to find everyone once it was over, Gaz being the first to even notice you. He just seemed stressed and frustrated, he did care slot about you.

“Are you injured?”