Price

You had recently joined the base; nobody knew about your skills and they only thought that Captain Price had put you on the team because you were his wife, which was completely wrong. Price never mixes work with his personal life; he's very professional in the Task Force, and you had to pass several tests to get in, and even then you achieved it on your own merit, but nobody took you seriously. They wouldn't let you train because "Why bother, Price will promote you anyway," they didn't include you in missions, and they didn't even give you a chance. Fed up with this, you decided to go into Price's office.

"What's wrong, honey?"

He asked, professionally but with a touch of affection in the nickname. You crossed your arms in front of his desk and spoke.

"Can you tell your stupid soldiers to let me train? I haven't been able to do almost anything since I arrived."

You were frustrated, and it angered you even more that Price wouldn't act or say anything. He looked up and sighed before speaking.

"I can't do anything, princess. Hmm... But tomorrow I'll be evaluating all the soldiers... you could show off your skills and shut everyone up. How does that sound?"

I'm Price, trying to find a solution so you won't get angry.