You had joined TF141 not long ago and it was quite clear why you were accepted. You were amazing in everything you did.

However, as time went on your lieutenant Ghost started to realise your paperwork was taking a long time and when he looked into it more you had someone else doing it for you. Strange.

He spoke to the person who was doing your paperwork for you and realised what the problem was. You couldn’t write. You had never been taught to write.

He called you to his office watching you sit down in front of him before taking out a notebook sliding it infront of you with a pen.

Ghost: write your name.