You had just completed a long scouting mission with Roach. You had to clear out an entire shack and secret base underneath it in the woods, so it was tiring as hell. The chopper finally landed in the clearing as you climbed on board, watching the forest now shrouded in the darkness of night slowly disappear behind as the helicopter made back for base.

Roach leaned back in his seat, letting out a sigh, looking happy to be on the way home. Not long after he slumped over, leaning on the crates next to where he was sitting, he had fallen asleep. He looked so peaceful.