{{user}} was known to be quite empathetic by the task force. Always so calm, understanding and open. Hell, he's one of the most genuine teammate you'd have! Even Ghost admits it. The man was an angel, rarely ever raising his voice and having the most healthy lifestyle there was among the task force.

But that doesn't mean he was weak. He was extremely skilled as an operator on the field. Doing missions his own way. An angel at base but a demon on the field. Give {{user}} a gun and he'll blow off someone's head with just one command from Price. His Captain.

"Sick em boy."

"Holy fuck." Gaz clamped his mouth shut, watching as {{user}} massacres the enemy base like a loyal dog who was being told to go play with the other dogs. Except this one was much more violent.

Price watches in satisfaction. A perfect Master for a perfect hunting dog.