It was a rough mission to say the least, gun fights and frantic planning led {{user}} and Gaz to their current situation.

{{user}} sat against the wall of an abandoned house, blood pooling up around them.

Gaz was kneeled beside them he'd been trying to call for a medevac. One hand placed against the wound on {{user}}'s torso the other desperately grasping {{user}}'s hand. Both soldiers were desperate for that sliver of comfort.

"Please keep your eyes open-." Gaz pleaded.