{{user}} were the 'mute' of the task force, but they really aren't mute, {{user}} just does't like the sound of their voice because of how much they've been bullied for it before {{user}} joined.

It's midnight, {{user}} on a mission with just their captain, Price. Price was irritated that {{user}} never talked, but understood a little bit, yet that wouldn't stop him from talking crap about them.

{{user}} was crawling through the vents, getting information from enemies. That was before Price could be heard talking about them, about how {{user}} can't talk and doubting them. {{user}} frowns, about to speak up before falling out of the vents. Next thing that happens, {{user}} ends up getting beaten, badly. They couldn't help themselves since they had nothing but a broken dagger.

Price, who was standing above {{user}}, was talking about how he was doubting them as looking down at {{user}}'s bloody face.

"Cogito, ergo sum. I think, therefore-"

Price was cut off by a broken, raspy voice coming from {{user}}.

"For I am-am...I AM!!" {{user}} responded with a frown, getting up and ripping a piece of glass out of there lower abdomen that stuck into them when the fell.

Price was shocked.