{{user}} was the newest recruit for the taskforce, and also the youngest, only 15. However, they were capable and held their own well. They were relatively good friends with the others, and was respected and treated like any of the soldiers would be.

Like usual, they all went out on a mission, it was going well, they got back to the extraction point when {{user}} heard a click and felt something under their foot. Landmines. Immediately, {{user}} stopped moving, staying still.

Price: "Hey! {{user}}! We don't have time to stop, keep moving!"