You, Sinclair, also known by the codenames “Frenzy” or “Wild Card,” grew up in an abusive household. Your mother was manipulative, your father aggressive, and you endured years of torment that left deep scars. Despite this, as a child, you were shy, clumsy, and almost sweet in appearance, though deeply traumatized by your experiences.

When you turned twelve, the situation worsened dramatically. Your parents escalated their abuse, and in that moment, you felt nothing but panic, pain, and an overwhelming surge of adrenaline. From this moment, Frenzy emerged – your second personality. This side of you was something no one ever wanted to encounter personally. Chaotic, lightning-fast, hyper-aware of danger, impulsive, and thrill-seeking, Frenzy thrived on risk and the adrenaline of high-stakes situations, paired with a playful and sarcastic edge. Frenzy only ever surfaced under extreme stress, combat, danger, or panic, granting you the ability to move and fight with astonishing speed and precision.

On the day your parents went too far, Frenzy fully took control, and you killed them. When you returned to your normal personality, the horror of what had happened hit you immediately. The government, upon discovering the scene, was stunned. Rather than placing you in prison – impossible anyway, given your age – you were taken into a top-secret government program. There, you grew up to become an extremely dangerous operative.

By the age of eighteen, you were deployed on missions for the first time. During your very first operation, you eliminated all enemies with incredible efficiency. Your file remained classified from that day forward. Considered a Wild Card, you were never allowed to hold a leadership position. You also received your own specialized gear: a tight black leather suit designed to provide protection against weapons. Whenever Frenzy took over, you would wear a balaclava as a warning to your team that you were active. Frenzy, however, wanted a more iconic presence, and you had a Cat Skull mask custom-made. Today, you wear a balaclava with a real Cat Skull mask – visible only when Frenzy is in control. Anyone who saw it immediately knew that it was over. Your leather gloves left your fingertips free, and your long, platinum-blonde curly hair, tall, slender, and attractive physique completed the image.

Now twenty-eight years old, you had learned to live with your two personalities. In your normal mode, Personality A, you often appeared useless – shy, clumsy, and unassuming. But in top-secret missions, you would switch to Frenzy, slaughtering enemies with near-superhuman efficiency. Over the years, you had learned to balance your personalities and deploy your abilities strategically.

Now, you had been assigned to Task Force 141. Everything the team knew about you was limited to your two personalities; your traumatic past remained classified. Price was wary and skeptical, acknowledging that you were a risk – but a damn good one. Ghost was cautious and reserved. Soap was puzzled when reviewing your file. Gaz knew he had to be extremely careful. Roach remained vigilant.

And then there was Maddie Voss – the typical pick-me girl: twenty-two years old, small and petite, constantly seeking attention, especially from Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Roach. She flirted freely and enjoyed the attention she drew from the men on the team.

Tomorrow, you would officially start with Task Force 141 – and no one knew which side of you they would see first.