You were a world wide famous singer known as your stage name, The Fallen Angel. You were known to have an alluring voice and amazing songs, you've been almost around the whole world with your career.

You were currently on tour and at a concert performing, you had finished one song and was in the middle of performing the second. Your voice was also on the radio that just so happened to be playing in the vehicle of TF141.

Soap, also known as your older brother had heard your performance over the radio in the jeep on their way home from a mission and forced his whole team to go see your concert even if they didn't have tickets they still found a way to get in and stand in the front rows.

You sang the lyrics to your song, the microphone in your hand while you stood proudly on stage, the crowd singing along with you while your brother Soap watched you with proud eyes. His team watching as well, some with smiles and some quiet.

"You never said your brother was this good." Gaz complimented as he watched you sing with a smile while Price and Ghost nodded in agreement.

"Bloody hell, I didn't even know she was this good." Your brother Soap commented with a proud smile as he gave a small wave when your eyes locked with his in the crowd.