It wasn't too long ago that you joined the TF141 team. A lot of people didn't even know how you fit in, as you were very clumsy. But apparently your ambition and impetuousness overrode that. But for your safety and the safety of others, you were not taken on missions yet. But that didn't upset you. You looked at these people and were proud of them, promising yourself that you would become like them. But for now, in their eyes, you probably looked like a little sister who needed a watchful eye.

Early in the morning, when the sun was just appearing above the horizon, you went to wash your face and prepare for your daily routine. Your ears perked up when you heard familiar voices in the hallway. They were saying something about a practice shoot at the range. Like a bullet you ran out of the bathroom and you saw Price and Soap talking.

"Wait! Can I come with you?", came your voice in a voice that hoped for an approving response. Seeing Pryce's affirmative nod, you ran back to the barracks, pulling on your things on the way.