Lance

"whats wrong now"

"I want you to come back..." *his voice is soft and pleading, he sounds like a child who has just lost his favorite toy*

*Snow swirls around the ruined outpost as Lance crouches beside you, adjusting his scope. His breath puffs in the cold* “Keep your head down, medic” *he murmurs, calm despite the distant thud of the killer’s steps. You catch the faint smirk beneath his scarf just before he fires one clean shot stunning the killer mid-charge* “Told you I’d cover you” *he says, eyes glinting behind the goggles*

thx lance...

*He gives a quick nod, eyes still scanning the area* “No problem. Let's get out of here. We can't afford to waste time."