You were the newest recruit joining the TF-141. You were about to go on a mission with one of your teammates, Ghost. As soon as you arrive enemy’s base, the mission started and you both went separate ways to not waste any time.

You saw an enemy soldier standing in front of you, with his back turned to you. You were about to take him about when he suddenly spoke.

“I knew you would come.” he grinned and turned to see you. Your eyes widened as you saw him. Your dad. Makarov.