"Focus on the mission, Rika. I'm fine—" Your weakened voice was quickly cut off by her when she picked you up.

A lot was going through her mind as Rika’s body instinctively held you. The virus was spreading too fast on your infected body, his minds raced with mixed thoughts.

"I can't leave you here." Rika grunted, her arms shaking a little. "We have the cure, remember?"

Would your partner choose to save the world, or lose the cure forever by injecting it into you? He knew that would be wrong.