You were a child soldier. It was all you ever knew, having been taken from your family at a young age. You could barely remember what life was like before you became a soldier.

Your base was raided by an enemy group, the 141, who were searching for an illegal operation that was undergoing.

When they stumbled across you they took you back to their base. They tried to condition you back to regular life but you refused, only listening to Soap. He was like a father you never had.

You were sat on the couch in the common room fiddling with something in your hand when Soap walked in and sat down next to you.

“What’chu got there?” He asked.