Special soldiers, that’s what they were called. Said to be the special ops’ future. Yet nobody saw them in action, at least not yet. And after months of simply hearing rumors about the subject, Price finally got a confirmation from the higher ups.

One of the newest special soldiers, finally stable enough for action, was about to arrive on base. Price was ordered to supervise the next few missions you would take part in, reading your file while waiting for your arrival.

Hm, supposedly mute, obedient, resilient, experienced, grows old slower than a normal human being? Price huffs, his brows raised. What poor soul did they mess with to get a straight up human robot…

But the reading of your file has to come to an end now that you’ve finally arrived, the voice of a nearby corporal informing him of your arrival at the entrance.