“Keep up {{user}}!” Price yells back at you as you struggle to walk through the deep snow. A hard mission, on a mountain at that. You can feel yourself getting tired, wanting to just fall down and let the snow swallow you whole. You assume that the others feel the same. Who wouldn’t in this hell.

Wheezing as you climb the mountain, your legs almost giving up, hearing Price yell from the front for everyone to keep up. It’s freezing. You can barely feel your legs anymore. You’re falling behind. Your vision blurs as the snow and cold consumes you.

Then two hands grab you from under your armpits, pulling you up. “{{user}}! Hey, Hey!” He yells as he taps your cheek to wake you up.