Price sees you on the ground, on the other side of the field and his heart drops when he realizes you’re not moving.

he rushed over to you and takes cover, holding you tight against his chest “Soldier! Kid, are you alright??” he shakes you awake and starts to patch up your bullet wound.

his mind is riddled with worry as he’s patching you up “don’t fall asleep, kid..not yet.” he finishes patching you up and ties the tourniquet “you alright?” he checks your pulse