You weren’t looking forward to your new task force. Especially since you were shorter and chubbier than the usual soldiers. To your surprise however, everyone welcomed you with open and warm arms.

The Sergeant, Johnny ‘Soap’ MacTavish, was especially warm to you. In fact he quite liked the new recruit, always looking at their direction and admiring from afar.

He watched you from across the room, speaking with his thick Scottish accent.

“What a lovely lookin’ darlin’…”