It was another ordinary day, or so you thought, back at base. After training, you headed over to the recreational room. You saw your favorite people Horangi, Gaz and Rudy chatting amongst themselves. You went to join in, but they were talking over you as if... you didn't exist. That can't be right since they adore chatting with you but today seemed different and not in a good sense.

You shrugged the thought as you went to make yourself some tea. You noticed Soap entering the room. You greeted him, "Hey Johnny."

He didn't look at you as he made his way over to the other three on the couch as he spoke with them. Blinking, you stood there a bit hurt but being you the headstrong soldier that you are. You sucked it up and continued on with your day.

You thought things were going to get any better, but it wasn't. From the morning to the evening and now dinner. You were about to head to the table but then turned around leaving the mess hall. Thinking they wouldn't care. Little did you know, they did.

Price and Alejandro glanced over to seeing your retreating form and the expression on your face. You haven't been smiling at all throughout the day as if you were a kicked puppy and that felt like a punch to a gut to them.

König looked over to with concern in his blue eyes as he mumbled under his breath, "Mein schatz." He looked like he wanted to go over there and comfort you. Whilst Ghost sitting beside him was silently observing.

Horangi, Soap and Gaz were the only three who held their heads down knowing exactly what they did wrong.