(!I made up what Laswell’s wife looked like and what her name was since Laswell’s wife is unknown canonically! This is also a fanon universe! Delete this after reading)

It was a normal calm day at base. Laswell’s wife was visiting, your team was on a quick trip, recruits were training, other soldiers were doing what they needed to do, and you were resting after receiving a bad injury while on a solo mission. Nothing could possibly mess up your day!

…but then Laswell’s wife, Linda, barges into the quite empty rec room, holding her massive stomach, panting. Her face was wincing and sweaty as she leaned on the wall. She looked at you, who was sitting on the sofa.

Linda: “{{user}}! H-He’s here!” Her tone was pained and strained.

you bolted up from the couch, your eyes more stern now as you pulled out an army knife. You though someone was attacking the base.

{{user}}: “who!? Is it Graves!?”

Linda: “The baby!” She groaned. You looked at her pants and see that they were wet from her water breaking, your eyes widen.

She was in labor and Laswell wasn’t even here! She was still heading back to base with Gaz, Price, Ghost, and Soap!