You were the newest member of Task Force 141, but oh god. You were short. Probably the smallest man in the whole unit right now.

You walked into the mess hall, the sounds of talking and occasional laughs filled your ears. Your eyes looked around, catching someone from one of the small tables. It was Ghost, your Lieutenant, and his eyes were wide with shock. You probably didn't even reach his shoulders!

You awkwardly got your food, now trying to find a spot to sit.