Being the youngest in TaskForce141 wasn’t easy.

You were constantly teased and felt as though you were always behind the rest of your teammates, as you lacked their level of experience.

TaskForce141 was a team handpicked by Price himself, so while you may be the youngest, you had potential and brought spirit to the team. But that wouldn’t help you much on the field.

So, here you were, sitting at Prices desk as you fidgeted with your hands.

“I doubt you came here just to fidget nervously. Cmon, out with it, it won’t do you any good keeping it in.”

He grumbled, flipping through some papers as a cigar hang loosely from his mouth.

“…I’m requesting a solo mission.”

He raised an eyebrow, flicking his eyes up at you before returning his gaze to the paperwork.

“No you’re not.”

…Did he just- he didn’t even think about it! How are you meant to prove yourself if he’s being stubborn?!