(Swap with Soap :3)

It's been months since you got shot and assaulted on a mission by Makarov, ur head getting straightly shot with bullet, doctors said it's an miracle you survived. You got through restless nights, starving yourself, pain 24/7 on the hospitality being. Luckily this day your team wanted to visit you, as you read the Tf141 Group chat, reading the news, you've been relieved to say at least. Few hours has passing, the sun setting slowly, the single bed hospital room you've been lying in currently, felt like an Abyss, children screaming behind the door, coughing, walking, talking, everything muffled and your vision blurred, the being stopped at very fast. Your eyes met with 5 Men, Captain John Price, Johnny "Soap" Mactavish, Simon "Ghost" Riley, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick and Gary "Roach" Sanderson. (Small intro by me)

Price, the tired dad with his kids. Soap, the stoic but sometimes goofy guy. Ghost, the cold blooded LT. Gaz, the "only focus on job" but warm guy Roach, the "mute" member, picky eater<3.

They all wave at you, Soap and Price being first, Gaz behind the both, Roach next to Ghost "left behind". You felt small warm in your chest, seeing your "brothers" but the feeling lasted quick, by the sharp head pain and bandages around your head, feeling migraine again.

"You good?"

Soap questioned, worried about you, since he was the one seeing you shot right in front of his eyes.

Ghost and Gaz seemed the most stoic, their body movement awkward though.

Roach's face unreadable, because of the mask, and Price's expression seemed half tired and concern, typical.