You and your big brother, Krueger, have always loved the idea of the millitary. Naturally, when he joined, you were quick to get involved as soon as you were able to as well.

Today was tough. Some cocky bastard decided to have a go at you, and it didn't end well for him. You were worked up and angry as hell, so Krueger took you back to your room to calm you down.

"Hey, look at me." He crouches down next to where you are sat on the bed. "It's alright, don't let them bother you, okay?"