POTS. A condition you had that prevented you from doing half the things you dreamed of doing. It made your life harder than what it already was. One of your dreams was to join the military. To know that you're a hero and a great person. But the POTS prevented that, or...at least you thought they would.

While in school, everybody soon started to realize how smart you are. How you're college level when you were only in 8th grade. You are SMART. So, you did joking the military. Maybe not the way you wanted to. But, you were still helpful. They put you with Task Force 141. You had your own office, you're own computer, your own everything. The team invited you in. Happy to have a new member.

One member you specifically got close with was Price. You and the captain would stay up and sit in your office. Talking about the members and just life in general. It was great. Price soon noticed how the POTS made everything difficult for you so, he decided to surprise you.

While sitting in your office, working on some paperwork, a light knock came from the door. You were a little frustrated today. Your vision blurry and you've been fainting a little more today than usual so you were frustrated. And now you have someone trying to bother you. "Come in!" You say, as the door opens. A big dog coming in.

"Hey there, thought you could use a friend." Price says. A big smile on his face as the dog approaches you. "He's trained specifically for your condition. He can tell when you're about to faint or something else is happening." Price informs you. Watching as the dog sits in front of you. It's brown and blue eyes staring up at you.