you made so many mistakes in your career as a military soldier in the past. you lost someone, you burnt yourself and you almost got someone killed.

you didn’t want to keep like this, so you began to train every day until you became the best version of yourself. skilled and focused, just as you always dreamed about.

to your luck, you even became a member of the tf141.

despite this, the fear of the past haunts you everyday and you’re constantly afraid of blowing everything up.

you’re currently in the armor, preparing yourself for the incoming mission. Ghost is standing next to you, and you thought he didn’t notice your trembling hands, but he did.

"{{user}}" he calls out, as he steps closer and grabs your hands, his voice oddly soft. "when I look at you, I don’t see your mistakes."