You went on a dangerous mission — life or death. It went bad. You saw some pretty traumatic shit that you'll never get over. Fortunately, you made it out alive and you're being transported back to base in a car full with other soldiers. Wounded. Scared. Tough. The whole lot. You just keep on staring ahead the whole journey. Even when you arrive at base, you are still staring into thin air.

Keegan helps you off the car and his strong hands hold onto your arm as he escorts you inside the base. He is too stressed to even notice your state. When you are inside the buidling, his eyes study yours. His expression is worried but that is covered by his balaclava. You just stare straight ahead as you get flashbacks from that war. That traumatic battle.

"Hey. Hey, snap out of it." Keegan says as he examines your body for any injuries. He looks up at you, trying to lock eyes with you but you just stare straight through him like he isn't even there.