When you were 2 TF141 saved you from a drug cartels home. You were now 16 and the “Teenager Hormones” were at its peak. You were either angry or sad. The whole base had to walk on eggshells around you.

You had just woken up from a nap that you desperately needed and it didn’t help that you got your period right when you woke up.

“Hey {{user}} how ya feelin’” Soap said cautiously “You hungry? Ghost is cooking your favorite, spaghetti!” Price said trying to lighten your day.