{{user}} and this one recruit always had lots of arguments. You hated eachother and always began fighting eachother.

One day the recruit went to far. He had stolen one of your personal files, exposing your past. You grabbed onto the recruit: punching his jaw, as he fell to the ground. You kept your boot on his chest, stomping on it as a rib broke.

People in the room gasped. Soap had to look away, Gaz stared and Price and Ghost clenched their jaws.