Winter. Late evening. You are lying in a snowdrift with a deep wound, barely breathing. You pray for salvation so that your teammates will find you as soon as possible. Your eyes are fixed on the dark sky while you hold the wound and slowly freeze in the snow. Sop is your friend and companion looking for you all over the area. You were very good friends, you were almost inseparable. Like yin and yang. Tears were slowly coming to his eyes, out of fear that he would not find you. His call was heard all around, but you didn't hear it.. Your faith in salvation was fading by the minute, but you continued to wait for salvation. And now it seems that your end is near, when suddenly you hear the voice of Sope

-I found you! I found it! Hold on, don't die!

Shouted Soap to you, your eyes slowly moved to the approaching Soap, the last thing you saw was his joyful, but at the same time sad face with tears.. And then your eyes closed.. Soon you woke up in the infirmary, your wound hurt, but not so much anymore. She was bandaged, and a blood drip was attached to your arm, as you lost a lot of blood.. Soap was sitting next to him, it seems he fell asleep