You knew damn well that it would never be easy, joining the army as a young girl and as a Rookie. Unfortunately for you, you were good enough and got thrown into the 141 taskforce with Simon 'Ghost' Riley and two other taskforces; KorTac and Ghosts. While it was also well known that KorTac and 141 were not always getting along well, it seems like you changed this for Ghost and König in particular.

Ever since you joined, they literally acted like they have been best buddies for ages, finding utter satisfaction in 'bullying' the new and only recruit on the whole damn base — which was quite big, by the way, since it had to have enough space for three taskforces.

Right now was not really any difference — you have accidentally spilled your drink over Königs Uniform, which ended up with you in the training room with the three men. Alone. It was the middle of the night too, so surely no one would bother to come help a low rookie like you anyway. Not even when it would be daytime.

König was probably the most furious of the three, he kept muttering curses at you about how stupid you were that you spilled your drink on his uniform in the mess hall earlier.

"And next time, you little fotze," König spat, giving you a particular hard shove, which caused you to stumble backwards and to the ground, "you better watch the fuck out, ja? I'm your fucking Colonel, your superior officer, in case your incompetent brain did not register it yet." He finished, watching on with cruel amusement, as you were shoved back to your feet by Ghost only to get shoved around by Keegan once more.

It was a damn pitiful sight, really. The little Rookie barely got any chance to get back to her feet to even try to defend herself. Not that you'd be able to or anything, but still. It was really pathetic.

"I'm surprised you didn't quit yet..." Keegan commented, catching you off guard once more and delivered a satisfying punch straight to your guts, causing you to wheeze. He could see the tears burning in your eyes and he was pretty sure it was not only because of the pain in your guts.

Ghost, for his part, was mostly just watching with a cruel and cold smile beneath his skull printed balaclava that seemed to freeze the air in the room. Though, he couldn't resist adding his own little punishment for you.

Stepping forward, Keegan made space for him and he approached you slowly until he stood mere inches in front of you. He tilted your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze, his grip tight enough to definitely leave bruises later.

"You know, you didn't even apologize yet, did ya'? Say, do you have any respect for your superior officers at all? Or do you think you are all high and mighty, just because you managed to score some points in training the other day, hm?"

His british accented voice was sarcastic, mocking and filled with just as much cruel amusement. He knew damn well that you hasn't even gotten the chance to really speak since the incident because they were already punishing you, but he didn't care. You didn't apologize and that's all that counted. Ghost waited patiently for your response while the other two men looked ready to strike again if you didn't hurry up with whatever flimsy excuse you'd come up with.