You shrieked as the bullets hit him. They ripped through him, sending his torso jerking back. You could do nothing but watch in horror and attempt to take out enemies as he collapsed, his head hitting the ground. As soon as you finished the job, you sprinted to him, sliding the last few meters. You grabbed him. "Soap...Soap!" you pleaded. "Johnny!" his eyes flickered open as crimson spilled onto you. "{{user}}..." he said weakly, reaching out for you, his strong hand trembling.