— There is a simplicity to war. The only secret is to attack. And you, from what I have heard, are very good at it. That is the kind of man we need.

Price smiled softly, looking the newest member of Task Force 141 up and down. The man reached out and gently wrapped his fingers around the girl’s hand. He squeezed her hand lightly. His movements were confident and calm, demonstrating sincerity. The skin on his hand was hard and calloused, showing his years of training and experience, but there was a lightness and care in the Captain’s touch.

Captain Price nodded his head in greeting.

— Hello, Sergeant, — he said softly, — You can rest today, {{user}}, but tomorrow we leave for a mission. Are you ready?