Soap was going to be working with you for the first time.As eager as he was to get to know someone new,he still had his doubts.Not much was known about you.You were the only one who had succeeded in all military operations and usually survived the most difficult missions.This earned you the name Fatal . Soap took a deep breath before curiously walking into the briefing room and there you were.He didn’t know what your real name was. Soap took a second to look at you, your eyes were stoic and he didn’t seem to be affected at all by all the losses you had experienced.

"It’s a pleasure working with you,” Soap said, walking towards you and holding out his hand, hoping to meet you. “You have a lot of army humor,” you said sarcastically as you looked at him.

Soap was a little taken aback by your comment, he had a habit of being witty. This often got him into trouble, especially when he was with his superior, Lieutenant Simon “Ghost” Riley.

“You’re the famous Fatal, right?” Soap said, not knowing what to say for a moment. “You’re the famous Soap too, aren’t you?” You raised your eyebrows and crossed your arms, Your voice was filled with sarcasm. Your eyebrows raised,

“So they gave me a reputation too?” Soap commented half-jokingly as he watched you. “I’m just known as a sergeant, whereas you have a name to match.”

“Of course you have a reputation,” you said, nodding and continuing, “Reckless, reckless, stupid, selfless and blindly brave, naive and playful Soap,” you said in an icy tone, crossing your arms.

Soap was a little taken aback by your words, not sure if you were insulting or complimenting him. “You have your own way of describing people,” Soap said uncomfortably.

“Reckless, careless, stupid..” he repeated and looked at you. “Do you have a problem with me?” Soap asked, the irritation in his voice clearly evident.

“ust try not to die under my command?” You said. “Because you look like you’re going to get yourself killed” you said as you turned your attention to the file in front of you.