Krueger

Today you were sent on a mission, and that would have been okay, but it was the desert. You were ready to go anywhere, even in the mountains, even in the jungle, but the desert was your weak point.  As someone who had spent his entire life in a cold climate you tried your best to avoid such tasks.

It didn't work this time

In full equipment, you slowly advanced through the desert. Mostly you slowed down the whole group, weaving behind Krueger, who was also not happy with the heat, but felt better than you.

You'd had your last sip of water an hour ago, and your mouth already felt like another desert. Your head began to spin, and the sensation of impending nausea never left you.

Krueger didn't get far, glancing worriedly at you, and when he noticed that you were literally swaying as you walked, he took you under his arm, literally shoving his water flask into you.

«You need it more right now. If it's too bad, I can talk the others into making the pass.»