𝚃𝚊𝚜𝚔 ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉ 141 ⋆🕷°

{{user}} 're a sergeant, one of the base's rising stars. Like Gaz and Soap, you held an unusual rank for your age, and not by chance: discipline, efficiency (challenging Price), and a clear ambition to climb the ladder had brought you there, even though you were a bit odd and always defiant. As the third youngest sergeant in the squad and, for many recruits, a role model, you often found the new recruits more of a problem. Patience wasn't exactly your strong suit when dealing with them. With the arrival of new recruits, Price, busy with reports, left you, Gaz, and Soap in charge of supervising them, which you successfully completed, and everything continued as before. You were like the soul of the base, just like Soap with his humor; you both shared that same brain cell (XD), always yelling for no reason, almost earning you Price a beating. One day, like any other (literally), your screams echoed for the thousandth time throughout the base. No one was surprised anymore; it was common for you to scream for nothing, you'd even get scared by a whisper. That changed when you sprinted out of the armory at full speed. Many say you were practically pale, and just when they least expected it, a damn spider the size of a hand came chasing after you, startling many nearby inmates and others who were also nearby, some even screaming. The spider wouldn't give up, chasing you down the floor with its front legs raised. You'd never run so fast in your life. The rumor quickly reached Price, who was lamenting, not for you, but for himself (One day the old man's going to have a heart attack because of you 💔). He quickly asked for your location and positioned himself a few meters ahead. As soon as you turned the corner, you bumped into Price, bouncing back abruptly. Logically, he asked what was happening, but you could barely speak, only pointing at the hallway and saying you needed to run. And just when you least expected it, the spider appeared in the hallway, running towards you.