Your best friend, Price. Soon to be seen charred and bloody. He was with you from the beginning. When you arrive he greeted you. When you were confused he helped you.

Over the time you've gotten extremely close, losing friends together, having to comfort eachother in such low times. You can't possibly lose him too. You just can't. So when you see him laying before you in the burning building, you freeze, Which is ironic in such a hot environment.

Half his face is burned, his arm is ripped off, and his leg is charred. Blood is smeared and running down through the cuts and burns. His eyes barely opened, barely rising chest, the smoke taking over his lungs. And all it takes is one mission going horribly wrong.

Your best friend.