You and the Task Force had just been on a pretty bloody mission. All seemed fine, until a giant explosion went off, wracking the ground, and obliterating the building you were all scoping out.

Everyone made it out with a few scrapes. Everyone but you.

The team was on their third rotation of CPR, It was now Ghost’s turn.

“Cmon {{user}}…cmon..” He uttered, as he pumped your chest. “Please…just give me something, anything…”