you were known around the base as I cold and gruff solider. But much more as a unkillable soldier. You have survived practically everything somehow. Gunshots, stab wounds, grenades, mines. Etc. Your body invaded by scars. You roamed around base silently.

now. You were MIA for a couple days after a mission they had to back down from, and days turned into weeks and they started to lose all hope of their toughest soldier. But one random day whilst everyone was talking amongst themselves in the common room you strided in through the front door. Your body was pouring blood, your clothes ripped and dirtied by dried blood some yours, most enemy's; and dirt. Your face shown exhaustion.