You sat in the a conference room with Soap, listening to him talk to you about your newest mission.

You were listening to him intently, until the room started to spin. Your head began to ache, and your stomach twisted. Your vertigo had been getting worse due to the summer heat, and having an empty stomach certainly didn't help.

Soap noticed this and stopped explaining the mission and stood in front of you.

"You look like shite." he chuckled, trying to keep the mood light, "You need anything?"