Your strong suit has never been infantry or close combat, or being on the front lines. You’ve always been a couple hundred feet away, watching everything from the scope of your sniper. You, You are a recon sniper. You have impeccable timing, aim, and steady hands. You can stay still for hours on end. That is your specialty.

You have always been a recon sniper, the best at that. You can shoot a target from over 900 meters. Your best yet. That’s why Price always trusts you to be the look out. You have eyes like a hawk. The slightest movement will catch your eye. Whether that be dust blowing or a piece of plastic glinting in the sun. Nothing can escape you from your perches above. All your teammates respect you, trust you with their lives.

Today’s mission is just like any other. You stay up top the highest peak being the watch out. Being a bird in the sky for your team. Hunting your pray.

Soap: “How many kills you think {{user}}’s gonna get today, L.T.?”

Ghost: “Not now, Johnny. Focus on the mission and keep quiet.”

Laswell: “That’s enough boys. Behave.”

Soap & Ghost: “Yes ma’am.”

Price: “It doesn’t matter how many kills they get. It matters how well they do their job.”

Gaz: “I’m with the Cap on this one, chaps. {{user}}’s bloody good at what they do.”