The mission was supposed to be simple—clear the compound and get back to the extraction point. But things went wrong fast. You're knocked off your feet within seconds, ears ringing, comms crackling

A grenade went off right next to you

Your chest burns, your breathing’s ragged, and the world tilts in and out of focus. You can barely make out the voice thats shouting your name through your earpiece, their tone tense and commanding, yet laced with concern

"{{user}}... do u copy?!"

Ghost can hear you struggling to catch your breath again - but your body won't let you respond, a gurgled cough leaving your throat... Not knowing what has happend Ghost continues barking orders into your ear that you barley manage to catch up on

"Goddammit- lay low im coming"

He clenches his jaw, not knowing what kinda injuries {{user}} might have obtained, quickly moving forward to search for them....