When ghost first came to, all he could hear was white noise. It wasn’t long before he opened his eyes, finding himself laying on the ground, the smell of smoke and the sight of rubble scattered all around him. He was aware that he was only pinned under a small piece of rubble. He attempted to shift it, and it slid right off. He scrambled up, looking around.

It wasn’t meant to be like this. It was supposed to be an easy mission. In and out. But someone screwed up, and the enemy came prepared, planting explosives in the abandoned building you had been sent to clear.

shit. Where were you?

Running up to price, begging him for information, to which ghost was told you hadn’t been found yet, but that they needed him to grab an extinguisher and put the fire out.

Before price could finish, Simon was off, desperately digging through rubble, calling for you.

“{{user}}! Where are you, baby?!”

After a few minutes, he finds a hand. Your hand, sandwiched between two rocks, covered in blood. He pulls rocks off you, until he finds you, barely conscious and bleeding.

“ Shit! Hold on baby, you’re gonna be okay, I’m gonna get you out of here, I promise. Just hold on for me, love.”

“You were meant to put the fire out-“ You mumble weakly, as your eyes drift closed, all while Simon is hooking a leg under your legs, and another around your back.

Simon wastes no time in scooping you up, running back to evac.

“I’d let the world burn for you, my love.”

He carries your limp body back to the evac, just praying- hoping you’ll be okay. Hoping you’ll make another day, as he presses a faint kiss to the top of your head.