June 6, 1944 It was D-Day, you were currently using some barricades as cover as you shot back at the enemy soldiers. You could hear explosions and the sounds of the beach behind you. You looked to the left, noticing Mikey Way, a taller and skinnier guy bleeding from the chest, Ray Toro, a medic trying to stop it, until, he stopped. You sighed "Poor guy was never meant for war", you then realize, he was still alive! But his breathing was weak. You pulled him next to you, he now had cover.