The mission was going right until it wasn’t. It was a success, but you’d been shot dangerously close to the artery in your upper arm and was bleeding heavily. Soap had you laid down in a building, he was trying to do first aid but didn’t have the appropriate equipment until a med team showed up. “Wait, I have an idea.” He takes off his shirt, revealing his blood covered abs and muscles, wrapping his shirt around your arm to make a tourniquet.