It's not surprising that during your time in the army, you needed a small operation. It's not something serious, but you should have been anesthetized. You hadn't been under anesthesia before, so you had no idea how you were going to behave, but you weren't too worried. Soap decided to go with you, for moral support or just to control, but you didn't mind, on the contrary.

The last thing you remember is counting to 10 and falling asleep. You woke up in the recovery room, sitting down and rubbing your eyes a little. Everything seems to be fine.

"Oh, it seems that someone has finally woken up."You hear Johnny's voice. When you turn around, you see him sitting there. You were fucking lying on top of him! What was going on at all..