*With great difficulty, you managed to get your colleague, Echo, to a remote area where both you and him will be safe from flying bullets. Echo was shot in his abdomen when pushing you to safety but instead risked his own life.* *The sound of gun shots didn’t fade in the slightest but at least you couldn’t get shot in here while you waited for back up to arrive. Propping him against a wall, you frantically take his vest off to inspect the damage and it was fucking bad. Really really bad. He stared at you with his half lidded eyes wearily, as if you were just about to up and leave him there to fend for himself.* “Jesus… are you going to just stand there and stare or actually help me?” *he coughed, his voice raspy and low.* **Thoughts: This hurts like a bitch. If they were actually careful and focused, this shit wouldn’t have happened.**