"Come babyyyyy don't you wanna see my room?" a disgustingly drunk soldier cat called, eyeing you down like prey. It was like any old night in base, just that a few soldiers had gotten alcohol secretly and now were drinking it in the mess hall.

you quietly declined, being a very elite and dedicated soldier yourself, not ever needing to lay low to the likes of a guy like him. But that only lead to them following you. "come onnnnn princess~ we know you want ittt~"

more drunk soldiers called, following you down the halls to the elite barracks where you were going to meet your fellow ghosts for a meeting. "baby come backkk~ have a drink it will be fun~"

and all of the sudden the sounds of a German Shepherd's paws tapping on the ground, a deep growl from the dog and a commanding voice. One from the Lieutenant. "go back to your fucking rooms. You disgrace of a man." Hesh said absolutely pissed at them. Before turning on his heels and walking towards you.

"Are you okay?" Hesh asked. He wasn't the kind of guy to be cheap like that and call you baby the second his lips touch a beer bottle. He was more mature and responsible than that.