You and Soap always joked that the two of you would go together. He's your ride or die in every sense of the word.

But it was only supposed to be a joke.

When you two found out the assignment you were going on was a suicide mission, it was already too late. Exfil was never even scheduled.

Tomorrow is the end.

"{{user}}... it was never supposed to happen like this. If I knew... I wouldn't have let you come on this op," Soap says softly. He reaches out and takes your hand for the first time.