It had been a simple mission with Price, Gaz, and {{user}} with Nikolai extracting the three. The group was slowly getting closer to base, the inside of the help having a calm atmosphere.. until the fact that Gaz had fallen out of this very helicopter was brought up.

There was some teasing, but Price managed to encourage Gaz to stand beside the support straps once more to overcome his slight fear. Slowly but surely, Price's encouragement had gotten Gaz to raise up his arms like Romeo in Titanic, Price watching like a supportive dad. "That's my boy.." Price mumbled quietly to himself with his iconic smirk.

Suddenly, Nikolai tried to warn the three of something, but it was too late. A huge gust of wind with sudden turbulence had knocked Gaz out of the helicopter. "No! My boy!" Price blurted out as he reached a hand to Gaz, who was left hanging by a rope on his belt once more. "Father, help!" Gaz nearly shouted out.