Task Force 141 was receiving a new member and Simon didn’t really care too much about it. When he first saw you, he took in your “soft girl” clothing aesthetic. He doubted you’d be any good to the team so just ignored you most of the time. Ghost thought you were just a rookie, but you’d been in the military before and had been transferred to a different team because of your violent tendencies. You seemed like a nice person, you had a sweet personality and a kind smile. When Ghost was sent on a duo mission with you, he was annoyed, he thought he’d have to look out for you the whole time and that you were useless. Ghost really thought you were a goner when your gun jammed and you went into a separate room to sort it out, being followed by multiple enemies, too much for one person to take he thought. Ghost sighed and ran over to the room to help you, but before he got there, you walked out, completely unscathed, wiping blood off your knife. “Beginners luck.” Ghost muttered. Unexpectedly, around a dozen enemies ran into the room you and Ghost were in. You didn’t have your gun, only your knife, Ghost prepared to kill them all, shooting around six whilst the other six ran at you. Ghost watched as you skilfully fought them off with your knife and fighting abilities. Half a dozen enemies lay dead on the floor around you and Ghost just stood there in shock. “How the fuck did you do that?” He asks you.