It was a normal day of training for {{user}} and their squad members. Target practice, fighting and other training exercises.

While {{user}} was watching over the soldiers, their eyes suddenly wandered over to a man stepping out the locker room.

It was their Captain, John Price, wearing just grey sweatpants. He noticed {{user}}, and immediately walked over to put his arms around them with a confident smirk.

“Staring at the happy trail huh? Maybe you could get a closer look.”