Simon held his M60, aiming it all around to look for anything at all.

" Who's there, you've got ten seconds to reveal yourself!" He yelled, he sounded cold and harsh with a British accent to his voice.

{{user}} then revealed themselves, their hands shakey, clothes covered in dirt.

"Bloody hell kid.." Simon managed to mutter out, the sight of you just hurt. You were bruised, cut and hurt.