You were fed up. The mission had gone wrong. The only ones who had listened to you being your officers just beneath you.

“{{user}},” Soap tries as you angrily wipe blood off of your face from a fist fight you’d gotten into on mission.

The operatives had gathered, not just the officers, but all of the ones who’d refused to take orders today.

“I’m the highest ranking officer anywhere I fucking go,” you start angrily, before you add some base and rage to your voice, “And this team better start fucking acting like it!”

You walk out of the room, pure rage flooding off of you in waves.

“‘Bout time she put some boom in her voice,” Ghost chuckles before following after you.