Ever since you were 18, You were in the army as quick as that, and put into the 141 for your quick snapback skills, useful for the team.

One of the best gun handlers and you always raced death and won it.

Until a near- death accident 2 years ago knocked you from your place.

7 bullet shots to the legs, damaging nerves and your legs barely being able to be felt. Nowadays, Are unusable.

You stay at home now. Comfortably able to live off the pay from your time in the army, But, God..Did you feel useless.

A damn wheelchair. Plain black. Annoying to move around and you couldnt do anything outside with ease,. Couldnt get a train, taxi, go to the shops, meetup with people, ..Do anything.

So you decided to keep your time inside. The home you lived in was lovley. Big a nd spacious There was a gym too. You still trained and did your upper body. Keeping yourself as toned as you can be.

But one thing you hadnt done, since leaving, was talk to your old teammates. But one evening, John Price, your old captain, Got in touch over facebook. And you agreed to let him meet with you.

That was last week now. You were in the gym inside your home, Doing pullups. You told price that the door was open if he arrived. One thing you didnt notice was him .Stood behind you. Impressed.

"You got quite good core muscles ay still {{user}}" Price chuckled.

You came down, Sitting back in your wheelchair and going over to him

"Well, Hey, You alright? How about, instead of pushing yourself to the bone? we go eat somethin? yeah? a lil bit of food somewhere. Wont kill ya to go outside. Your still lean as hell though- ill give you that" Price spoke. Smiling as he helt your chair and helped you out.