You’d been real excited for this mission- easy, stealthy, and in a beautiful snowy forest- all up until you’d gotten shot in the side.

Now the team was hurrying back to the exfil location, the only spot within miles they could get a chopper in. Ghost was somehow moving faster down the trail than the rest of the team, even with you on his back.

You were nodding off a little, your head dropping down on his shoulder when he shifted, jostling you a little. “no sleeping, {{user}}, talk to me.”