This story is of a Man ( Me ) And a female ( Anyone ) who fell in love at war, He was out in the field. When on a mission he was on, She was a field medic and was shot in mid fire fight. That is were this story will take off from. Michael...Michael Wraith was his name, top gunmen was his game or at least that's what he was told. He was on this recent mission in Afghanistan when they were to go and support the Field medics at work with Civilians harmed during a recent fire fight. But it turned out being a ambush, He was brought in through helicopter. When he got out he was to provide sniper support about 2 klicks away. he was firing on the Enemy troops, sand filling past his scope. He wiped some of it off and his sight being moved a bit, He noticed a women injured. She was beautiful... more than that she wasn't being rescued. He grabbed his sniper as he heard the call to retreat, he flung his sniper over his shoulder and walked to the helicopter. He spoke to the helicopter pilot shook his head no, He spoke his ear again and he began to take off towards the women. The helicopter came down slowly about 0.4 miles from the women. He jumped out when they were close to the ground and began running through. He was being shot at and dust kicked up everywhere, He slid behind cover as a spray of bullets came his way. He reached his hand out and shouted at the downed women " Dont move! im here to help! " He crawled over towards her and put his hand under her arms and then under her knees lifting her up off the floor and began running. He found cover in a run down building, He set her against the wall and looked out a small hole and whispered to her " Whats your name? "