Today you were sick... But that didn't stop you from going to training with the recruits and Soap.

While you were running your laps, Soap kept barking orders or getting mad at you for not going fast enough. You knees started to get weak and your head was aching Badly. But the problem is Soap won't let you rest.

After a long session of running, you fell and blacked out. One of the recruits screamed and Soap went to check what happened, then he saw you. Unconscious, on the floor, pale, malnourished.

A few hours went by

You woke up again just to be in your room at the barracks. A cold and damp cloth was placed on your forehead and pain killers at your bedside table. Soap came in a couple of seconds later just to see you trying to sit up on your bed.

"Woah there, careful. You just fainted. Why didn't you told me you were sick? I would've have let you rest." Soap questioned, his Scottish accent, thick...