It's been months since someone had seen you, almost nearing a year at this point. You had been declared dead and had a gravestone made for you already. The soldiers of Task Force 141 truly believed you were gone. Until one day,

You just straight up bashed through the door and walked in as if you had never even been away, though you were accompanied with new scars, new scratches, and a LOT of dirt. The soldiers just looked at you with straight up disbelief, wondering if they were hallucinating..