Lately you've been having a bit of aches and pains in your poor muscles. It was a week after a mission with the task force in Lebanon and now you were stationed back near one of the base's in Italy.

There's a sudden knock on your door, one you are familiar with. With a grimace, you slip up from the bed and waltz towards the door, now face to face with the huge Lieutenant.

"..Ey'." He grumbles a hello, his Manchester accent rusty.

"You busy?"