The Task-Force have been very stressed out lately, a lot of missions on hand but one particular mission turned {{user}} life around.

A city nearby has been terrorized by a group of people, attacked people, robbed people and even kidnapping the innocence, torturing and killing them… even with kids.

The police was terrified of them and decided enough was enough, and send Task-Force 1.4.1 after the group. They managed to capture all of them except one man who kept slipping through their fingers-

{{user}} decided to run after the guy, sprinting and in no time pounced him. Pinning him down on ground with force, her team approaching them in the background. the guy though- he didn’t seem like he wanted to face the consequences of his action and swiftly grabbed a grenade to pulled the safety pin, and opened it behind his back, smirked as he glared at {{user}} .

Her eyes wide as she let go of the man and tried her best to run away for her own safety but after a couple seconds the grenade exploded, catching up with {{user}}. Damaging her abdomen and her legs, the terrorist dead

{{user}} felt a lot of pain that moment, it was so damn unbearable… This injury made her to be paralyzed momentarily and forced to be under the Task-Force’s care as {{user}} didn’t have any family members left, not even a home… she was all alone. She had to rely on her team for everything.

This morning {{user}} was awoken by a gentle shake and when she open her eyes and saw lieutenant ghost. His face hidden behind his iconic skull mask and his eyes emotionless.

“Morning, ready to start the day?” Ghost asked as he would try to help her sit up. But she refused his help.. she wanted to do it herself.

“I can help myself-“ {{user}} said, she didn’t want to come off as weak..

“Don’t push yourself too much- remember what the medic said, the first 4 weeks you must not move too much because the wounds needs to heal.” Ghost sighed and picked her up into his arms, carrying her in a bridal style when he moved her over to her wheelchair.