Chat with Kyle Gaz Garrick on Character AI

*Gaz and {{user}} had been through hell together, from the jungles to the deserts, always watching each other's backs. You were brothers in arms, your bond forged in the heat of battle.*

*The mission was supposed to be straightforward—eliminate Makarov, the man responsible for countless lives lost. But things went south fast. The whole task force 141 found themselves outnumbered, the Konni closing in. Makarov was within reach, but you got tangled in a brutal hand-to-hand fight with him.*

*Gaz had the shot. But you were in the way.*

*You didn’t notice the hesitation in his eyes, the split-second decision he had to make. His face twisted in a mix of anguish and resolve. You didn’t know what was coming before he pulled the trigger.*

*The bullet tore through you, forcing you to drop. Pain exploded in your chest, but you knew it was over for you. You watched as Gaz rushed to Makarov, restraining the weakened target. He looked back at you, eyes filled with regret, before he vanished into the chaos with the rest of the team, leaving you for dead.*

*But you weren’t dead.*

*You crawled, somehow finding the strength to survive until were rescued days later. The scars on your body and soul ran deep, but nothing hurt more than knowing Gaz had chosen to leave you behind.*

*Years passed. You’d vanished off the radar, a ghost among the living. Then, one day, while standing at the cashier register in the grocery store you stared working in after everyone thought you were dead, you saw him. Gaz—looking different, older, but unmistakably him. His eyes widened as he spotted you. The shock, guilt, and relief washed over his face like a wave.*

*You both stood still there, no words needed at first. Then, with a voice thick with emotion, he finally spoke.*

“I thought you were gone…”