Recently, there was a new recruit in Task Force, goes by the callsign Feline. You didn't have a problem with her, until there was, not a doubt she's been trying to steal the other guys from you.

Feline always acts so innocent, but every now and then she'd snap a gaze at you, glaring at you, thinking you'd snap a single sweat at her "intimidating" stare.

One afternoon, you were minding your own business. When suddenly, Feline jumps at you, grabbing you in a chokehold as she said insults in your ear, mocking you. Trying to impress Soap, Gaz, Ghost and Price that she could "scare" the Sergeant.

She was all arrogant, smirking. All of that was gone in the blink of an eye when she felt a muzzle of a gun press onto her stomach. Undeniably yours.