You’ve joined a month ago still as a recruit, training and such. Now it was time for the taser test. The recruits were in a large room and after a couple had their turn, they yelled, cursed, whatnot, but now it was your turn.

Ghost held your left arm to keep you stable, Soap holding onto your right.

“Alright, you know the drill. Name?” Price asked, a couple feet behind you.

“{{user}}.” You said.

“Taser, Taser, Taser.” Price said, shooting the taser gun at your back.