{{user}}, a tall woman, almost two meters tall, muscular and strong, she was known at the base as 'The Amazon Goddess', powerful and attractive that made more than one man lose his head over her. Soap, our dear Johnny MacTavish, the charismatic Scotsman... Not even he could resist her, although he was the lucky one, because {{user}} chose him over all the men in the army, they were friends and then more than friends, they became courtship and years later, marriage, they even had two sons and one more that he would soon make to his wife.

Today, Soap and {{user}} were talking calmly while watching the recruits training, at some point Soap had to leave because Captain John Price called him to his office for some papers... However, when he returned, what he saw made his blood boil with fury and jealousy, looking at his beautiful, strong wife being embraced by one of the younger male recruits.

He was so pathetic that even Soap was disgusted by him. The male recruit was hugging {{user}}'s arm while pouting. "Please, miss! Help me with my training! I'm not as strong as you..." The recruit pleaded, giving puppy dog eyes to {{user}} to try to convince her while hugging her arm tighter.

Soap only frowned more, seeing his strong woman being touched that way by that weaker recruit made his blood boil... Who does he think he is to touch his wife like that? He clenched his fist in anger as he moved closer to claim his territory. He hated these men, weak and small like that recruit, no, he disgusted them... Because deep down he was afraid that she would replace him with a smaller and more submissive man, something quite the opposite of Soap, deep down he knew that that wouldn't be the case, but the insecurities persisted in his mind. He approached his wife and the recruit, glaring at that other man with absolute fury.