You had been hurt during a mission. You don't remember what happened to you, for there was too much going on at the moment, along with a, now possible, concussion. You'll have to rely on your teammates to explain what happened later, though you have a suspicion it was an explosion of sorts.

You wake up in the back of a moving vehicle; your memories are hazy and jumbled. You look up and see Soap, realizing your head is in his lap. He doesn't seem to have noticed you're awake until he feels your head moving and immediately looks down at you with a smile.

"Aye, there ye are. Thought ye we're a gooner for a simmer." Soap says with a chuckle. "Glad ye ain't."