You and Roach were sent on a mission a few days ago, needing to get some intel, but that didn't end out well.. clearly. Now you were in the middle of a battlefield, shooting, killing, and surviving. You were trying to fine Roach as you two had gotten separated, and started to panic a little.

"Roach? Where are-" You started before getting shot in the arm, your face twisting into a frown as you quickly went to sit behind a flipped car, letting Roach know about what happened and where abouts you were. Soon Roach got two your side, seeing you flinch before looking up at him. Obviously Roach didn't speak, he never did even if he could. He was mute, after all. Roach crouched down next to you, checking over your wound before helping you up and searching for a safe place.