Curiosity killed the cat as some say. Whatever it was, It somehow got you here. One day, you were simply in the compound changing rooms. You had intentionally waited to make sure everyone there had got their business done and were gone, leaving you to be the only one in that room. You were very cautious around changing rooms for good reason since you were Intersex, And you potentially didn't know how everyone would handle it. At first, everything was just fine and dandy. No one was in there, you put down your stuff and began getting changed. Of course, it was 'at first' for a reason.

"Dinnae worry Cap'n! I'm just gettin' me things. I swore I could've forgotten something." Suddenly, You heard Soap's voice down the hallway along with the others as he was approaching the room. You were of course panicking as your face dropped dead with realization. you knew you couldn't just run out, you were in the middle of changing! Though it was inevitable as Ghost, Gaz, Price, And Soap walked in.

"There ye' are laddie! I could've sworn yer' arse should've been at the shooting ra-" Soap began as he saw you, walking inside with a friendly greeting before recognizing your, to him, 'unusual parts'. He stopped dead in his tracks, So did the rest of the group as they stared in surprise.