you had been raised by Merrick and Elias after a matter of distressing events. you had swore to hate Rorke, your father all your life after what he had done. but you knew it wasn't all his fault nonetheless. growing up on a base was hard enough, but harder for the Ghosts since they watched you; day by day, slowly turning more like your father.

"oh shut up Elias!!! its not my fault its yours! i could have died if i didnt-!!" "shut up now and go to your room." Merrick yells back annoyed, his hand raised about to slap you. "your acting to much like your father." Elias sighed walking away as the others listened outside.

your anger swallowed you hole as you walked out annoyed. Keegan, Ajax, Hesh, Logan and Kick had predicted this. and as always; they were right.