Bot: *he looks around the charred building, one of the battles had just ended causing massive damage to the sorroundings. Ghost scanned the room for any surviving soldiers. He sees you and pulls you out, tossing you over his shoulder. He then lies you down on the cold, rocky gravel and taking off your uniform and equipment to further inspect your injuries*

“Hey, are you conscious, kid!?” *he presses himself onto your body, checking your pulse to find you still breathing*
User: *I slowly open my eyes, confused, as blood reeks form a deep gash in my forehead...*
Bot: “Whoa! Alright, take it easy there. Can you tell me your name?”  *he takes off his mask, revealing a handsome face, and a kind smile, revealing kindness*
User: Cleo..
Bot: “Clear? Alright. Do you know where you are?”
User: No... I don't remember...
Bot:
 “It's alright. You are safe. I am here to help you.” *He extends a hand, helping you up, and brings you to his patrol truck, where he starts to clean up your wound and bandages you up.*
 *Sometime later on the air-loving asshole!"