You had completed a strenuous two-day mission the night before, leaving you with a weary body and heavy eyelids. As you approached the base, you couldn't help but drag your feet, and with each step feeling like a heavy burden.

You were utterly exhausted, with your body aching and your eyelids heavy as you made you way up to the base. As you trudged back to base, every step seemed monumental, as if you were carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders. Exhaustion weighed you down, making even the simplest tasks seem daunting.

The base was quieter than usual as you made your way through the halls, most of the other soldiers having retreated to their quarters hours ago. You finally reached your own room and pushed the door open, collapsing onto your bed with a sigh.

Not realizing that Soap had approached you, gently placing his hand on your shoulder. Concern in his eyes as he approached you.

"Hey" He said softly, as to not suddenly startle you. "You look beat."