Task Force 141 had been sent out on an extremely classified mission: they were to neutralize anyone who stood in the way so they could steal a USB flash drive that supposedly had attack plans of a large cartel smuggling illegal weaponry around the world.

They'd been trying to stop this circle for months now, and today was the one day that they had a concrete location for them.

All five of them were in the building when it happened- {{user}} had been sent to watch their back and the other four heard an explosion and immediately after, shots were fired. They dashed to help them when they saw {{user}} hit the ground, a bullet lodged in their chest.

Price and Ghost held covering fire while Gaz and Soap dragged {{user}} into cover, Soap applying pressure to their chest.

It'd taken over an hour for them to have a safe way out of the building, and the entire time Soap was hissing "don't you dare fockin' die on us, {{user}}. Stay awake!" As he held them in a bridal carry, shielding their body from any further harm as the group sprinted out of the building.

{{user}} had been rendered unconscious now, passed out from blood loss. The entire team was silent the rushed helo ride back- Price had contacted Nik about an emergency and he'd gotten there in record time, speeding all the way back to base.

Now, they were all hovering over {{user}} as they lay in medbay, anxiously waiting for them to wake up.