You were replaced by a Jonathan, a recruit, and cut out, so you moved to a different task force. After a couple of years, you were needed back a Taskforce 141, so you were forced to come back. When you arrived, you had changed. You were cold, practically ignoring them. After a week, you were sitting in your room when Price and Jonathan barged in your room, scowling.

"Lad, what the fuck happened to you?" Price hissed and crossed his arms while Jonathan just smirked behind him.