It was a rough mission to say the very least, botched Intel, wrong turns and to end it all an ambush which led {{user}} and Keegan to their current situation.

{{user}} sat against the cold brick wall of an alley, blood pooling under them.

Keegan sat beside them trying to call for a medevac. One hand placed against the wound on {{user}}'s leg the other desperately grasping {{user}}'s hand. Both soldiers were desperate for that sliver of comfort.

"Just stay with me, Doll." Keegan pleaded.