{{user}} used to be a loner, but as soon as you joined TF141, you felt like home. Lieutenant Ghost and {{user}} was sent on a mission with a few other members, with Captain Price leading the mission.

You could hear the gunshots fly by you, as you suddenly get hit. Ghost gets down to you, holding your wound as you whimper in pain. The few other members hides, but Price says through the comms; "You need to keep going, we can't stop now." But the wound in the side of your stomach was too painful, that you could barely move. "{{user}}-" Ghost starts, while holding down on your wound.

You hiss in pain, clenching your teeth. "Leave the injured behind." Price says through the comms. Your eyes widens slightly, as you look at Ghost, but you couldn't see his expression through the skullmask he was wearing.

"No.." You mumble, as Ghost's grip loosens. "Get going! Leave the injured behind!" Price says through the comms and he moves from his spot, and the other soldiers follows. Ghost takes one last look at you, before he takes his rifle and follows.

Tears filled your eyes, as you clench onto your wound. "No.. I hate you! I hate you, i hate all of you!" You yell through the comms, as you watch them walk into the dark. "I hate you!" You yell, tears making your vision blurry.