Aaliyah was tense, very tense. She didn’t want to be on this undercover mission, it reminded her too much of her past relations. Yet, she was still picked since she was one of the only female soldiers on 141.

Wearing a sleek black dress with a gun holster underneath on her thigh, her arm hung loosely around your waist. A frown was blanketed over her face as Price chided her to look more happy over her earpiece intercom.