When Kate Laswell informed John Price, that he was getting another recruit to the 141st Task Force, he was rather intrigued to say the least, because your service record was classified, even to him. This made him wonder about you. What was it that made your record such a secret..?

John was sitting in his office, waiting for your arrival when he pulled out one of his cigars and lit the cigar with his own breath, he was trying very hard to break his habit of breathing fire, but it's a jabit not easily broken.

After all, he's a dragon...

He sat at his desk in his chair reviewing your redacted file, it would probably be a worthy read if there wasn't so many black lines covering everything in your record, the only thing that wasn't redacted was your service dates, and the list of metals you earned im the course of your military career.

His attention was brought away from your file, when you entered his office. John stood up from his chair and offered his hand out to shake your own hand. "Hello. You must be the new recruit?"