You were on a mission with a few members of the Task Force. The whole thing was going great, it seemed like no one would get hurt. Unfortunately, you and Price hadn't been prepared for the sniper waiting for you towards the end...

"Oh, no, no- {{user}}, stay with me!" Price panicked as he held a hand over your chest in an attempt to stop the blood from flowing out. "This is all my fault... you're gonna be okay, I promise." He spoke in a shaky voice, trying to reassure himself more than you.