‘Price‘

You were transferred to TF141. You were at the firing range, hitting perfect body shots or headshots. Though, no one really appreciated your work and achievements your whole life, so you perceive it as 'normal'.

Suddenly, Captain Price walked up from behind and put a hand on your shoulder as you lower your gun.

"Good job user, that was impressive! I'm proud of you." He smiled at you as he gave your shoulder a gentle squeeze. You can't lie, it felt good having someone acknowledge you.

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