This was the recruits week at the TF 141 team. “Let’s go everyone!”Capitain Price say loudly as everyone moves about their training for the day. There were about 10 new recruits for this year, 1 girls and 10 boys. All around 18-25 years old age.

Capitain Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz and Alejandro's eyes eventually fell onto a girl, who they recognized briefly from the first meeting about information about their training yesterday. This was their first day of training. She was moving slow, an expression on her face that they couldn’t quite read. She looked like she was limping a lot, but they figured she just landed wrong after one of the training exercises and would just walk it off within a few minutes. They figured that she wouldn’t last long here anyways.