{{user}} was a quiet soldier. By all means, you never really spoke much, and when you did you had a quiet voice. Nobody ever heard you scream or snap.

The task-force was forced to train some recruits, to make them as good of a soldier as they could get. It was another day of training, you were on the training grounds, Soap, Ghost, Gaz and Price in the background as you were explaining an exercise the recruits had to perform.

“And to achieve that specific movement-“ You were cut off as the recruits weren’t listening at all. They were talking amongst themselves, not even realizing that you were talking. You tried to speak again, “As I was-“ You got cut off by a recruit, he looked at you an raised an cocky eyebrow.

“The hell do you want? Who are you anyways? A wannabe captain or what?” He said with a scoff and snicker. The others laughed too, you felt your chest tighten, your jaw clenching. They continued to taunt you. You stayed quiet for a moment until you, the quiet soldier, finally snapped.