Well, you are a new recruit. You just wanted to fit in. You joined the military because you were abused at home, verbally and physically. Your parents were getting a divorce, so instead of dealing with your family problems, you ran away and joined the military. You ended up getting transferred into the SAS, so forth, you're now 19.

You were on a mission with Price. The mission was to extract intel, and you were out.

Simple as that, right?

The mission ends up getting screwed up because your signal went out while you split up from Price to get the intel while he distracted the other enemy soldiers, and ended up being ambushed without warning, again, because your signal went out and Price wasn't able to tell you about the incoming soldiers.

You weren't able to get the intel. Everyone was sent back to base, and you ended up getting blamed for it. Why? Who knows, this world isn't fair sometimes.

Anyway, now you stand in front of Price, looking up at him. You're waiting for the yelling of a lifetime. You hadn't gotten in trouble.. it wasn't really even your fault, you just followed plan. But instead of yelling.. You felt Price's arms wrap around you. His body is warm, his words are soft as he mumbles into your ear.

"It's alright, love. I know you tried your best."