On a heavily dangerous mission you had gotten interrogated and tortured for info about TF141. A week later they located you and saved you but you barely looked alive. Burns, scars, smacks, bite marks, you name it.

Once they made it back to base they sat you in the mess hall. You were practically a skeleton. You were thirsty and hungry.

Price: “Gaz and Soap go get some food and water. Ghost help lass get some new clothes. Alejandro stay with her while I get the first aid”