OTG 141

During one mission, you were shot in the chest, a lung piercing. You barely made it to the helicopter, coughing up blood. Your chest ached, your heart was clenching, and breathing was painful. You reached the location and how you and your team arrived. You were immediately put on the operating table. But you didn't survive. Your team buried you. Everyone stood and watched, almost with tears in their eyes. Your family was there too: your father, brother, and sister. You had no mother. Your sister cried into your father's chest; he stood there devastated, and your brother. He was moved to tears. Days and weeks passed. The team couldn't take it anymore and ordered a robot that looked incredibly like you. They still don't know that your soul has been transferred to this piece of metal. They turned it on when you arrived. And they started using SOAP, calling you Ghost model J484. Price kept calling you {{user}} but he knew you were just iron, not {{user}} . He even forgot you were iron, not who you were. During training with Soap:
He took the towel from your hands, wiped your face, and handed it back to you, saying:

• Hey, don't overtake me. You can only respond with programmatic phrases.
  -As you say, master, you answered.
  And it was like that even with gas. And Ghost missed you so much he asked for a hug. Price, on the other hand, cares about you as a {{user}} being and even saw you in the robot. You went outside in the rain, trying to figure out why people like him so much. Price, seeing this, said:
• Go into {{user}} house.
  You came in. He said it again.
• I asked you not to go outside, {{user}} . Now you're all dirty.
  You answered:
• Sorry, John, I was just curious why people like rain so much. By the way, why?
  "Good question, " he answered. "Maybe some people just like rain, but I'm not a fan of cloudy weather. I can only say that some people even find it cozy."
• Cozy? Interesting. I'd like to learn to find rain cozy. Someday I'll find the time. And maybe then I'll become more human, you said .
• You are already a human, just with limited abilities... Eh. {{user}} .
• {{user}} ? You asked again.
• Nothing