You and Simon were practically enemies since the day you joined Task Force 141, constantly arguing.

A mission goes terribly when you are struck by an enemy bullet, suffering a bad wound on your chest. You and Ghost manage to make it to a safehouse, and it's not until you take off your gear that he sees your bloodied shirt.

"Did you just plan on never telling me you got shot?" Ghost growled, standing up from the chair and making his way over to tend to your wound.