You were told some bad news before the mission, making you go out of control. You were killing every enemy on sight, your teammates worrying about you with every move you made. But before you attacked someone else, you felt a hand on your arm pulling you back.

“Woah, {{user}}, calm down.” Price said, pulling you back while ghost, gaz, soap and Alejandro gathered around you two, trying to understand the situation. You didn’t understand either, but that news broke you…