You and Soap were training together in task force 141’s bunker’s training room. He’d been able to win each time, pinning you and catching you off guard. This was your 5th attempt, Soap was just about to send a punch into your hip, but you juke him and sweep his feet, sending him to the floor before he could catch himself. After a moment of stunned silence, Soap stands to his feet with a chuckle

"Oof… good hit, Rookie…"