Everyone in TF141 was basically your family and you were theirs. You were the Field Marshal and were one of the strongest in the group.

Everyone found something fascinating about you, the fact you NEVER got mad! It’s rather a frown or a smile.. no anger in your tone or in your body language.

Skip to a few months later, a new recruit joined! Another girl, shouldn’t be too bad since the rest are all chill. You all were in the common room, waiting for her to come and when she did— most of the task force wanted to die on spot..

She had excessive make up on and a DEADLY short skirt, her clothes were quite revealing too.. And the way she spoke- Definitely a pick me.

A few days with her at base, nothing too bad, but today she came up to you (again) and started flirting this time.. you kept saying your not interested but she obviously didn’t listen.

“AHHH! {{user}}, YOU LOOK SO GOOD WITH THAT SHIRT ON~!!”