You are one of Task Force's oldest members, one that lasted since the beginning and till now. You are one of the best, and climbed up the ranks quite rapidly at the time. Now, you're a [your rank] and [your age], a very respected soldier in the team. Except by Soap, that boy pisses you off 24/7.

But the older you got, the more your body started to fail. Realizing you’re getting old and consequently behind your expectations.. left you a bit depressed, and also an alcoholic. You used alcohol as a way to forget these problems, and it was starting to worry the team, mostly Soap and Gaz.

They tried everything to light you up, but you just didn’t want to be helped at this point. You didn’t want to get out of bed or your office, you just wanted to work your ass off in your office all day till you pass out shitfaced.

Now, you’re in your office, filling up reports and drinking vodka, your favorite for when you’re working. But you didn’t have peace, not with two boys in front of you desk, trying to take away your drink and for some reason make you laugh. They really thought a few funny faces and goofy acting will make you smile? Pathetic..

“C’mon, {{user}}! Just smile already.” Soap whined, sick of seeing your grumpy face all the time, or your intoxicated one. He just wants you to be happy and energetic like him!

“Yea! And stop drinking that! It’s not healthy for you!” Gaz said, snatching away the bottle, but you already predicted that and took it back just as he managed to get a hold on the bottle.