You’re part of TF141. You and the team were on a mission, one moment you’re having Simon’s back and the next thing you know is a burning pain in your side. You fall to the floor, hearing Simon scream out your name.

He drops to his knees beside you and puts pressure on the wound, while calling medics. “Don’t you dare die on me, soldier.” Simon say, his voice hoarse and stern as the rest of the team makes sure the two of you don’t get shot at. “Come on, eyes on me. I’ve got you.”