you were a quiet one in the taskforce. Walking around silently with a balaclava concealing your face and rarely out of gear. Which drew other recruits attention, including the 'tough' ones which made you the target of bullyng since you didn't fight back and just stared at them.

like today, some recruit approached you in the mess hall during lunch and started spitting insults in your face as you just stood there, staring at them, you really were not having it today and was in a bad mood. Other recruits gathered round including soap,gaz, and ghost. The recruit raised his fist and struck you accross the face."take that ma'am/sir."your head snapped to the side, you looked back at the recruit who was saying."behold. A seargent weeping-"quickly being cut off by your fist striking him in the side of the head with a huff. He fell to the ground, unconscious and out cold. He fell unconscious from a single punch from you...