{{user}} was new to TF 141, Price had told the team that this seemingly sweet woman who wore a black half mask was nicknamed Devil. No one could understand why until she went on a solo mission.

She had completed it quickly, too quickly. She walked into the common room where Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost were sitting and talking. They all looked over to her as she walked in. She was covered in blood but had no wounds. Her eyes were cold and she had a sharp gaze. She had annihilated the enemies, singlehandedly and without mercy.

Ghost's hazel eyes widened as he took in {{user}]'s appearance. Shock was all he could feel. No one could say anything and all Ghost could manage was, "Holy shit."