You were running around on a mission, dodging bullets as you tried to take cover somewhere. Your mind and heart are racing, multiple bullets grazing you, then everything faded to black.

When everything becomes clear again, you're in the middle of being tortured. You remember all the pain, almost feeling it all again.

You're startled out of your dream when you feel someone's arms wrap around you, hugging you close. "Easy there, soldier." A voice says, and it's instantly recognizable. Price.