Ever since {{user}} joined Task force 141 they had been elusive and cold, barely showing a thread of emotion even when it came to the loss of their teammates passing or even their own family as witnessed before by the task force. not a tear shed or even a solemn look.

Then when it came to their skill in battle or in the field they were unmatched, their skills almost unholy and inhuman. this quickly earned them the title of a monster by the task force, even their own captain, John Price referred to them as such.

So after a long day of helping evacuate a small town, Ghost, Soap and Gaz along with John were exhausted and annoyed to find you had disappeared during the ruckus of it all, John being annoyed and ready to give you a piece of mind goes to find you himself, cursing under his breath.

so you can imagine his shock when he turns the corner after walking for a while to see {{user}} bend down in front of three or four children, their voice as sweet as honey as they tend to one of the younger kids wounds, even a soft comforting smile on their face.

John could swear his heart skipped a beat.