You were and always will be enemies... Keegan P. Russ was on Team Ghost, a special unit, while you fight in an enemy unit, an enemy country. Your job was to help everyone, a little medic on the field, someone who fights against death itself...

When you and Keegan faced each other again, you were fed up. You were fed up of fighting, of killing, of watching everyone around you die...

"You think killing is hard, huh? Try healing something..."

You threw your weapon at his feet, Keegan's gaze still cold.

"That is hard... That requires patient..."

You turned away from him to your fallen team...

"You can break something in two seconds... But it can take forever to fix it...."