You had two separate lives at this point, famous on the internet, and in real life, famous in real life for your military record.

You worked for a very private company. Constant missions and more fame and stories coming up.

Going on a short mission, against the TF141. It wasn't what you were expecting, you expected some easy shit. They were aware of your team already, knowing about the raid as they cleared buildings. Awaiting your arrival, patiently. Ready to kill you off with your fame.