You were known to snap with fits of violence, and it was getting out of hand.

To remain in the military you had to agree to have a Neuralink fitted, linked to your Captain, John Price. He can monitor every thought, every feeling, and reign you in if necessary.

When you wake up, your first thought was rage. A heavy hand suddenly pressed down on your shoulder.

“Easy there.” You look up to see Price’s face, his eyes warning you to calm down… now!