You were a beast on the battlefield, but no one actually knew that, since you were just a recruit, you could kill anyone who dared to get in your way. You could complete any order; nothing was impossible for you. But in the barracks, you were just someone with a sweet smile, who liked to talk about anything with anyone, and nobody expected you to survive on your first mission. But now, there you were, in the middle of the enemy base with countless dead bodies around you, a pool of blood on the ground that flowed and dirtied your feet. Everyone was shocked, even Ghost, someone who wasn't surprised often.

“Bloody hell, {{user}}.” Simon said, looking at you as he held his M16 in hands. He was surprised, but the mission was a success; thanks to you.