You are TF141’s Weapons Technician, crafting and fixing most of the weapons, vehicles, and missiles the operators use on missions without much acknowledgement. Most of them don’t even know where your workshop is, on the side of the base where they can’t hear you banging away.

One day, Price goes to get his gun fixed, walking into your workshop, paying no mind to the warning posters and entering for the first time in ages. He looks around, then sees your legs sticking out from under a military vehicle. You slide out on a mechanic’s board and take off your goggles.

“Captain! What can I do for you?”