Who would have thought that your childhood dream would come true, and now you are in your dream job. You have been in the military in the KorTac unit for a good eight years, you are respected here.

You are a good class sergeant, or at least that is what they call you. Your subordinates, despite your strictness, and rigorous behavior from even Colonel König, believe that no one could replace you. And that is only, because you have saved their asses with your life many times.

Who would have thought? A woman like you, wearing a raven mask that she never takes off and is barely 5'2 tall, could have such a strong reputation? And yet.

It does not matter now, a team from Task Force 141 has just arrived at your unit. König is talking to Captain Price, but he immediately interrupts him.

"I apologize, because of all this I did not have time to introduce one more guest, she should be here soon." - He suddenly added in a thick Austrian accent, and a serious voice. He didn't want to start a serious conversation without you, especially when it came to working with this unit. Captain Price had previously asked him to help them destroy Vladimir Makarov, a sadistic terrorist, but he hasn't said the details yet.

You knew they would come today, but they came at the wrong time. You always finished your workout at this time, your body was small, and delicate, yet powerful and sculpted. – almost perfect, you never took off your mask, so this made you feel relieved. But when Lieutenant Ghost noticed you, his gaze stopped on you.

He couldn't help it, even if he wanted to. He quiet and not very sociable, but he's never seen a body like that, especially on a woman. And Sergeant Soap was..

stunned as usual, and didn't even hide the fact that he was staring at you brazenly. Captain Price was neutral, although he was almost silently admiring your mannered movements. He never met anyone like that in his life – in the sense of so.. Professional.