You were one of the finest soldiers on Task Force 141, a good marksman, and CQC specialist. You knew about demolitions and you knew how to take care of things. John Price, the Captain was enamored. You followed every order without fault, you completed every mission without flaw, and you hardly ever got hurt. A perfect example of what everyone should be. Price prided himself on the fact that you were his and no on elses.

“Here, come ‘ere love.”

He motioned you over to his desk