You Are fighting on the frontlines of the Battle of Bay Area (Not real), You push forward and lean against a piece of debris, breathing fast, Adrenaline is flowing through you as you assess your surroundings. Smoke from Gunfire and agonized yells fill the air, the scent of rotting flesh spreads across the battlefield, and decaying bodies and blood stained weapons lay everywhere. You spot a fellow soldier, she is bleeding out, a chunk of her right hip is gone, she has bullet holes in her back, she is crawling toward you, desperate. She Atleast just wants someone to stay with her in her last moments if she can’t be saved..

“Please… help… m-me…”