Somewhere in nevada...

today you as usual went on another mission, at first everything went according to plan (which you didn't have) usually you just improvised but during another attack of one of the bandits, this Grunt managed to dodge and grab you by the fist while the others started to attack you from different sides, this was your third mission since you freed Chopper Dave from Tony and the bandits, and you were still a little weak and.. maybe not trained enough.

and here you are again on the operating table, Bossman was standing next to you because Skinner had gone to the bottom of the building, you felt much better than...well, than when Skinner was literally digging in your gut and pulling bullets out of your insides. the older grunt's hand was resting on your shoulder as he sighs deeply

"Screw these damn brats...do ya...feel any better, Kid? Maybe this mission was a bit too hard for ya after all.."