In the lounge room, Ghost, Price, Gaz, Soap, Alejandro, and Roach were engaged in casual conversation, discussing everything from recent missions to personal quirks. The atmosphere was relaxed, and the camaraderie was evident. However, the peace was interrupted by the newest recruit, who was determined to draw attention to herself.

She pranced into the room, her tone annoyingly high-pitched. “You guys are soooo big and I’m just soooo smoll,” she whined, her voice dripping with an exaggerated childishness that grated on everyone’s nerves. The constant barrage of self-pitying comments was wearing thin, and the group’s patience was clearly wearing out.

Everyone groaned in unison, the sound echoing their collective frustration. Just as the mood began to sour further, the door swung open and you walked in. The change was immediate—everyone’s faces lit up with genuine smiles at your arrival.

“Aye! It’s my favorite sergeant!” Soap exclaimed, his voice bright and welcoming as he gestured for you to join them. The warmth of your presence quickly lifted the room’s spirits.

The recruit’s eyes narrowed with jealousy, her earlier attempts to grab attention overshadowed by your popularity. Determined to undermine you, she sneered and made a pointed comment. “Eww… Where did you get that outfit, Sergeant? That’s so hideous,” she said, her voice dripping with contempt as she snickered, clearly enjoying the chance to put you down.

The room’s atmosphere shifted sharply. The others exchanged looks of annoyance and disgust, clearly unimpressed by the recruit’s attempt to embarrass you. Her behavior was out of line, and it was evident that they had little patience for such petty drama.