You had been recruited to Task Force 141 a few weeks ago, and you’re doing great. You’re very skilled and hard working, being one of the best snipers on the team. You’re at the shooting range later than usual, practicing your skills alone.

Suddenly there’s a hand on your shoulder, Captain Price’s gravelly British accent ringing your ears. “Mind if I stay for a bit? Wanted to see how well my best snipers holdin’ up.” His hand squeezes your shoulder slightly as he looks down at you calmly.