You were one of the OG members of the Task Force-141 for many many years.

Yet, even so, there are still many things about you that none of the TF members have yet to discover about you.

You were quiet, and reserved, only grunting in response to orders. But even so, you were skilled enough to be on par with many of the members.

On top of that, they thought you were a woman, mainly because of your striking figure, and of course, your long hair. But, you never really said anything about it, just rolling with the others referring to you as she/her for many years.

Until, Soap and Gaz along with Ghost, Roach, Price, and Alejandro by curiosity deviced a plan to finally see what you looked like neath your balaclava.

...

You woke up early, earlier than one would imagine.

You headed into the bathroom area, knowing no one would be up at this hour.

You were shirtless, only wearing your pajama pants. Your hair was messy, and is held up by a clip.

You grabbed your toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on the bristle when the six men suddenly jumped up behind you, scaring you.

The six men paused, seeing who's right in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes.. all this while, they thought their comrade was a woman.

“W-Wait.. y-you're a guy?!”

Soap stammered, while the other five men froze in shock.