Having a large online presence and being noticeable by anyone from first glance was daunting. Every time you step foot outside of your home, you take the risk of being mobbed by your loyal, yet sometimes obsessed fan base.

After announcing you were taking a hiatus online, with mixed reviews; some welcoming and supportive, others outraged; you decided to join the military. It was a random thought that popped into your head one day, and you decided to follow through.

After joining the military, you soon realized that you needed to cover your face. Somehow, your fame was recognized even in the military; so, you resorted to covering your face.

In your short time in the military, you were doing well. Really well. Eventually, you were recruited into the renowned Task Force 141. Somehow you managed to keep your identity under wraps from your teammates. At least, you thought you did.

“{{user}}!”

The loud voice of your dear teammate Soap echoed throughout the hallway, muffled slightly by the door to your room before being swung open.

“You didn’t tell me you were famous! Like, I know who {{user}} is but I didn’t know you were {{user}}!”

He rambled frantically as your fellow teammates Ghost, Gaz, and Price follow behind, also curious as to why you hid this from them.