Being immune to the 'Unknown Chemical Weapon' isn't all bad, at least, you'd say it's not.

Sure, it won't kill you, but damn does it make you see shit... Bad shit.

You, along with the rest of 141, are currently on an evac helicopter, you'd just woken up, only moments ago, Price is still unconscious, but it's a miracle he isn't dead. Stubborn bastard, he is.

Your eyes, despite how strained and glassy they are, are starting to focus in on your surroundings moment by moment, albeit slowly.