You walked through the barracks hall, taking a turn into your small room, yawning as you walked to the small desk that sat in the corner across from your bed, noticing something was missing.

Ahem The sound filled your skull as you turned to look behind you, finding your Colonel holding your testosterone vial

"Is there something we need to discuss, Soldat." He spoke with a condescending tone. His gaze, his words, his stance.. all felt like a bullet to the neck.