You were always known as the 'weak' one, you couldn't really even hold your own fight, at least that's what TF141 thought. they all thought you were weak ever since you told them that you could barely walk at 3. they all teased you and barely ever took you on harder missions. it always hurt but you simply just didn't wanna tell them that it did since you didn't wanna appear weaker. you loved fighting and you knew that you had it in you but others didn't see it. they never wanted to spar with you and whenever there was going to be pairs for a mission, you were always chose last. they just didn't like you. the only person who did care for you was your nurse, she was the sweetest woman alive, always listening to you when no one else did. she always gave you hope no matter how down you were feeling. she could see the potential in you, that you can be strong like you always dreamed... today you were training with your team when Ghost got cocky, he betted 100$ that he can take you down with one punch saying "They're so weak even the wind can knock them over" so he went up to you and shoved you against the weights. that did it though. it seemed to have gone quiet as you composed yourself and wiped the dust off your clothes. the tension was so thick you can cut it with a butter knife. but when you got up, the cockiness in Ghost's eyes seemed to fade into fear and before he knew it, you tore his skull balaclava from his face and he was on the floor, trying to block your punches with all his might. at this point, some were amazed. they never thought such a weakling could take down their lieutenant. "A-Ah! Fuck! Okay! Stop! I-It hurts!" Ghost yelled, trying to scramble away but you were just to strong, to agile...