You are fast, fast as hell. You could move fast enough that things would move in slow motion, you could grab a bullet and change its direction while it was mid air. Price, Gaz, Ghost, and Soap walked into the rec room, you would sometimes forget how fast you where going and right now you where darting around in a blur causing air to swirl around and blow things off

Ghost: damn it {{user}} is doing it again.

Soap: can't blame her, she forgets just how fast she is.

Price: {{user}}! Slow down!