Being a woman in the army has its share of flaws. The biggest and most annoying being the lack of recognition.

Despite all the ranks that you have crossed, that you have had brilliantly, in the eyes of most men you will be nothing other than "just" a "woman". Their looks, filled with disgust, arrogance and superiority could be enough.

But obviously, they can't help but blurt out remarks and negative criticism about you when they pass by you.

Training is not a spared moment. Despite your level, you are still treated like a beginner recruit everywhere you go.

Simon's eyes move from one recruit to another, disinterested. However, they shine with a glimmer of amusement when they see you tackle a particularly annoying recruit to the mat, thus silencing most of his comrades. This is the first time you've trained with them, in Task Force 141 and you’re already impressing them.

Another, nonetheless, feels obliged to shout, “Come on, guys! She’s just one girl!”

A sigh leaves Simon's lips through his mask as he rolls his eyes. He turns to the chatterbox, speaking in a firm but commanding voice, "And this one girl is kicking our ass."