When you were little, your mother would make dolls out of grass for you to play with before she passed away.

When you were older, you joined KorTac.

On missions, you would make a grass doll, as a good luck charm. Leaving the doll on the path when the mission was finished as a tribute to your mother.

One night, your teammates found your grass doll, for that mission. and for fun they held you back as they burnt your doll.

You scream for them to stop, but it is too late... the doll is gone.

"What is going on here!" The Colonel roars as he comes back from patrol.