As a member of Task Force X, your reputation for craziness preceded you.

You were no stranger to high-risk operations. Currently assisting Task Force 141, you caught the attention of Captain Price as you effortlessly dispatched targets with ruthless precision.

The Captain observed you with cold eyes as you effortlessly shot through targets, leaving a smoky trail in your wake.

His cold eyes followed your every move, “Jesus Christ..” a low grumble escaped him.