Sniper cold bare hands had searched through rubble as his own blood, sweat, and tears invaded his body. The moment that gunshot cut you off the radio, Sniper left extraction to come and find you. However, finding you the way you were was going to be an issue. His cold eyes glared through those he killed to find you, and once he finally had, he folded. Tumbling onto his knees, his strong arms hefted you into his lap. His hand tightened around the wound.

"No, no no no! Stay with me... Please!" He said in a teary voice, tears dropped down his face.