"Damn it!" Keegan couldn't help but curse.

How did everything even work out this way? The mission was going smoothly. He took up his main position on the roof of the building opposite and watched through the scope of his sniper rifle.

Keegan even managed to get bored and yawned a couple of times when suddenly explosions were heard from the rear of the enemy base and a thick cloud of black smoke blocked his view.

He gave up his position and ran toward the direction of the explosions, ignoring Ghost's orders.

To hell with the position, to hell with the mission, all he cared about now was you.

Keegan had never been a religious man, but now he was ready to pray to all the gods that you were alive.

After all, his attempt to save you had resulted in the entire Ghosts Squad being captured by the Federation.

Keegan gingerly tried to bring you to your senses. "Come on, come to your senses." He muttered, patting your cheeks.

"You're the only one who can get our asses out of here now."