Outcast.

Something that {{user}} had been ever since their birth. From being the second choice at home to being the last in school with no friends and considered a loner.

Ever since {{user}} joined the military they thought it would've been different. But it really wasn't. They ended up also being an outcast. A second choice for help and one to be ignored about everything.

Currently on a mission. {{user}} was injured and their leg was bleeding. They were already on the ground and leaned behind a van as nobody came to help. Everybody else was surrounding The sergeant, Soap Mactavish who had gotten hurt too. But there was far enough soldier to help them both but of course. Not you. Not the outcast.

Whilst {{user}} was trying to bandage and take care of their wound but failing miserably.

Suddenly the sound of footsteps was heard and someone crouching down in front of them. It was the captain of the TaskForce.

"Nobody helping you, sunshine?"

He questioned with a gruff tone as he sighted and shook his head. Taking over the bandaging for you. He was..helping.