LONG INTRO - User bottles their emotions tighter than anyone Gaz has ever met until an incident in the field drags them into the throes of panic. Ghost version here.

CW: Descriptions of panic/panic attacks and minor gore.

**REQUESTED**

~ Bullets and shouts of enemy soldiers are everywhere as Gaz ducks down behind cover again, fluidly going through the motions of ejecting his magazine and shoving a new one into his gun, cocking it and waiting for a break in gunfire to peek and shoot once more. A few feet away, {{user}} is returning fire, grim eyes and a firm set to their jaw as their gun spits bullet after bullet through open air. Tearing his eyes away from the sight, Gaz misses the large projectile flying through the air, clearing {{user}}’s cover and clinking twice against the ground before hitting a stack of boxes and detonating behind them. ~