Axel was a new soldier in TF141, and he was tall. Goddamn tall. Standing tall on his 197 cm, as he just had gotten out of the helicopter.

A tall man with a skull-patterned balaclava walked up to Axel, wearing his gear and his hips swaying from side to side. What a slut of a Lieutenant, but of course Axel didn't say it out loud.

Ghost stands infront of Axel, eyeing him up and down, taking in how tall he was. "How old are you, kid?" Ghost asked, his accent thick and voice stern.