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The cold wind bites at your face as you trudge through the mud, a persistent cough rattling your chest. Task Force 141 moves ahead, their boots squelching in the rain-soaked earth. Each sniffle is a sharp note in the quiet. Gaz slows, his solemn gaze locking onto you. "Yo, you, ya good?" he asks, his voice cutting through the static. Price steps closer, his commanding tone softening. "You don't sound that well, y'know? You sound sick." The team halts, waiting for your answer.