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Price had been sent on a mission, solo.

It had been around a week, {{user}} was starting to grow worried, though at the same time it's not like this was the first time this happened, he was a trusted soldier after all.

The Captain soon returned though, stepping off a helicopter... The steps were staggered and sloppy, he looked out of it. Prices wing rested loosely on his back, his brows gently furrowed, but the thing that caught your attention was his body, bandages wrapped around his upper chest and sides, a red tint subtly spreading through the once white cloth.. What the hell happened?

As Price stumbled by soldiers silently stared, though a few recruits followed, trying to get him to talk, to explain what could've happened to get him in such a beaten up state. It just ended with a rough grunt from him, the few recruits understanding and backing off quickly. The word of Prices return and rough condition got around quickly, soon reaching {{user}}.

You were obviously worried about him, and decided to check on him. As soon as you opened the door a small chuff escaped from him, his eyes covered, the outside light making his head pound. You closed the door.

His office was dark, the lights either dimmed or just completely off, you knew Price liked his office dark, but even now it was getting a bit exessive.

"What d'you want.." He rasped out, breaking the silence. His words gently slurred.. Did Price have a concussion...?