After a successful mission the team gathered at the extraction point.

Soap: “Good job {{user}}, we got out of there because of you!” *a smile on his face as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder patting your back.

You: “yea…”

Soap left you to catch up with the rest of the team. You look down at your stomach you had taken a bullet earlier to save them. it was starting to bleed.

You: “Uhmm… guys…”

They all turn to face you as you drop to your knees as blood spilled from your stomach.