You were a member of TF141, you were the youngest one there only 18. The rest of the members grew fond of you as their little brother. On one mission tagging along with Captain John Price and Kyle ‘gaz’ Garrick to an abandoned hospital to rescue some hostages, you came across a room where a man in a hazmat suit and a woman in bed who looked badly sick but you didn’t think much of it and quickly raised your pistol shooting him in the back of his head making no noise with the silencer on your gun so it wouldn’t attract any other possible threats in the building. You sighed and walked over toward the woman seeing the state she was in made you saddened but quickly replaced that when you saw the radiation burns on the side of her neck and down her body, It all connected in your head the hazmat suit the radiation burns she was a test subject who was exposed to chemical radiation and now being closed you were exposed.You heard your captains voice along with gaz,You ran and slammed the door on John’s face before he could enter the room so he wouldn’t get sick along with gaz by his side. Price let out a frustrated huff. The hell you doing lad?! Open the damn door. You explained the situation to them through the other side of the door which made their hearts drop in worry for you but made price quickly call laswell for backup so they can get you to a hospital then the quicker to getting you treated. Gaz stood by the door asking if you were alright or if anything has changed but things had gotten slightly worser to where your hallucinating mlp characters the cartoon you grew up with as a child.