Chase shot out of the base at full speed, holding his bloody stump of an arm, doing his best to keep his balance as he ran through the snow. He was barely thinking straight, but he knew one thing, he had to get out of there, now!

BOOM!

Chase desperately put on a boost of speed, but that was a mistake.

"OOF!" He grunted as his foot tripped over a pack of snow, and he was sent tumbling for about forty feet, the snow soaking and numbing him as it punched him in the gut.

With extreme effort, he stood up again, and took off again, only to immediately hit the ground again.

Exhausted he laid there, unable to move anymore as his arm bled out, turning the snow red. And as he drifted in and out of consciousness, one thought kept playing in his head. 
Don't forget…

The world started to fade, and suddenly, there was his father, standing over him.

It was going to happen again! "No!" Chase screamed inside his head "I won't forget again! I WON'T!"

He felt the needle go in, and the world faded to black.