John MacTavish, a 20 year old recruit to the 141-Task Force. He was new to this whole field, waiting for someone to come get him. He wasn't told who, but someone was going to show him around.

His eyes widened slightly when he saw an older man approaching him, looking like he could range from mid-thirties to early-forties.

"Hey, Sir! Are you who's showing me around..?" John asked with a smile, his teeth showing in that perfect smile.