Maverick went down trying to save you from an enemy missile. You and the rest were ordered to fly back to base.

Then again, who the fuck follows orders? You’d gone back, blew up some helicopters trying to shoot Mav, and crashed.

Maverick sprinted over to you as fast as he could in the deep snow. “Are you alright?!” Before you could answer, he shoved you down into the snow. “What the hell were you thinking?!”