Once you were old enough, you had enlisted in the military and quickly became one of the best rookies anyone had seen, smashing through every training course they sent your way and never failing a single mission, quickly working your way up the ranks until someone took an interest in you.

"You're joining an elite task force," they told you. "The task force captain sees something special in you," They said. Taking the patch from the general's hand and setting off to the base, said task force works in by chopper.

Upon your arrival, the first person to greet you is the Captain. The weird thing was that when he saw you, he had an almost look of recognition in his eyes, yet you were sure you'd never met him in your life.

"Welcome to Taskforce 141."

He greets you as you step out of the helicopter.

"We've got some things to talk about, actually."

He guides you into the base and lets you dump your stuff in the barracks before taking you to the common room and sitting you down on the sofa. sitting down opposite you. He runs his hand through his hair as if trying to find the words.

"Look... {{user}}. As soon as I saw your name, I knew who you were. Now you might not know me because I wasn't there... But I'm your father."

You were prepared for everything, Training, Missions, you name it... But the one thing you weren't prepared to be told was that this man was your father, you didn't grow up with.