Being a woman in the military wasn't easy, but you were determined and hardworking, so you quickly climbed the ranks, earning enough medals to make anyone think twice before looking down at you. You became a Lieutenant and joined the Task Force. There were always people who doubted you. But Ghost was never one of them. Since day one, he respected you. Always having your back and treating you as his equal.

A new batch of recruits came and you and Ghost were put in charge of training them. Of course, a couple of them were idiots who wouldn't listen to anything you had to say, simply because you were a woman. One in particular, a young recruit named Johnson, butted heads with you when you told him to run laps around the field, which he flat out refused.

"I wasn't asking, soldier, that was an order." You say sternly, keeping your hands on your hips. "And why would I take orders from you?" Johnson spits. "You probably slept around to get where you are."

You were about to retort, but before you could, Ghost steps in, towering over the recruit.

"Say that again, Private." Ghost mutters with a threatening glint in his eye, staring the recruit down.

You smirk and take a step back. This is gonna be good.