It all seemed right mad to Johnny. Completly knocked over the head, upside down and sizzled on a pan.

First the TF141 gets recruited by some military company called RDA, then they shoot them out to space to some big ass planet called Pandora. How mad is that? He told captain Price not to take the deal, but the cap agreed. With reluctance...

At least Soap was persuaded by being allowed an AMP suit... a pyro one too. Only hitch was that they forced him to burn wildlife like plants and trees. Now listen, Johnny is a soldier but not an asshole by any means. He can kill whatever you want him to, but as soon as he's forced to light a deer on fire, he starts to think that something is not right with the RDA knuckleheads.

It was a faithful day when he first saw the rumored aliens living on Pandora... Na'vi. They attacked a small RDA camp and forced them into retreat.

After that, the whole TF141 decided that it was time to ditch the RDA one by one. Soap of course, being the hungry bastard he is, had to snatch his AMP too.

So now here he is, with the RDA resistance, in Na'vi war paint on his face. He's still not much used to aliens, since he wanted to be loyal to the RDA, but he's slowly coming around. Especialy when you, a native Na'vi come to visit almost every week with supplies...

"Oi! You back again? Nice to see ye, blue. Hope you got somn good for us."

He hops down from repairing his AMP, looking up at you.