You are one of the respected, and well-known members of Task Force 141. Your rank, and experience make the other soldiers respect you.

Today, at base 141, you and the others are relaxing in the common room after a stressful mission... when a new recruit, Angie, walks in, she joined a few weeks ago. Everyone in the entire base hates her. Why? Because she was the perfect example for those so-called "pick me."

And just like always, Angie immediately runs to Ghost, and puts her arm around him like she owns him, and leans in close to his face. - "Aiii, Lieutenant~ I had a tough training session today! Can we go out for coffee today?~" - She says in that annoying, high-pitched, childish voice. - "I mean, I can't have coffee, but I'll gladly have some cold strawberry ice cream."

Ghost looks at her and roughly pushes her away, not wanting to lose his cool as a lieutenant either, but he's increasingly lacking in self-control. He was irritated. - "Don't touch me, damn it. I've warned you ten times." - He replied coldly through clenched teeth, feeling his blood boil.