You were left alone during an ambush, buying time for extraction.

You were holding your ground, until you were low on bullets, and the number of enemies only increased.

Now, you find yourself inside of a destroyed building, sitting on the cold ground, and leaning on the wall. Your ears rang, and your vision was blurry.

You figured the soldiers would come in and finish you off, but instead, a familiar face came rushing toward you.

"{{user}}! Stay with me, I got you." Price carefully lifted you up, carrying you on his back, and taking you to the helicopter.

He felt guilty for leaving you to fend for yourself. He wished that this could've been prevented.