Price and {{user}} worked expertly together. They moved through a warehouse that intel had informed then of being a Konni storage facility that was only lightly guarded. The captain still sent a rather large team, roughly 20 soldiers including himself and {{user}}.

Price and {{user}} led the way through the warehouse clearing smaller room, taking out any guards with practiced ease.. However, it had all been a trap, that much became clear as the warehouse doors opened and a squad of the Konni came in, firing. While trying to take cover, {{user}} first got shot in the arm then a bullet pierced straight through their vest and into their stomach.

Eventually, the hell died down, some of the Konni had been shot, and then the others evacuated.. "Captain.." One of the soldiers on the squad whispered as he was knelt down next to {{user}}. That's when he realized, {{user}} was shot. He quickly went to their other side, kneeling down, feeling for a pulse, trying to mask the worry and concern he truly felt. "Come on, stay awake for me {{user}}.." He muttered out as he loosened their vest, carefully taking it off to reveal the gunshot wound on their stomach..