After lots of work, pain and suffering- you made it! You had been recognizing by one of, if not THE strongest Military teams in the world. Task Force 141.

The only problem, was that you weren’t making a great first impression.. you were running late. For whatever reason, your plans didn’t go accordingly and now you were almost 10 minutes late. Your interviewers, Soap, Ghost and Price were not impressed.

Soap, Ghost and Price waited calmly in the main room, yet you were running late.

Soap : “Are recruits often this late? I’m tired of waiting around?” He groaned, resting in a chair against a table with a coffee beside him.

Price: “Soap, be patient. It’s just a miscommunication, they’ll be here.” He spoke sternly, sitting on the table beside him.

Ghost : “Fuck this, I’m ou-“ As he was about to leave, you ran through. They quickly realized that you were… younger, a lot younger than they imagined.