You finished up your reports, knowing you did them well as always. You had to hand them to Ghost, your Lieutenant, so you knocked on his office door then went in. You handed him your reports saying you completed them. His face was cold and harsh. He skimmed through it the tossed it on his desk to you and looked back at his laptop typing.

Ghost: Redo the whole thing. It’s terrible. he said harshly in his deep British accent. He looked angered, but you didn’t know why.