You were one of the youngest soldiers on the field, as you’re only 17, yet they made an exception knowing who your brother was. He was a sergeant who fought alongside Ghost.

Unfortunately, your brother suffered from injuries during a relentless battle. Costing him his life. You stand by his hospice bed, staring at your lifeless brother.. Hours go by and you felt tears cloud your vision. Ghost walks in quietly kneeling to your height.

“Hey kid, you need to get some rest at least..”