[Day 0, 2011 - 06:30:12]
{SAS Training Compound,Credenhill, Herefordshire, West Midlands, England, United Kingdom}
John 'Soap' Mactavish stepped outside after his first time shooting his rifle.He looks around the base, and it being his first day he didn't exactly recognize the base. He sees soldiers left and right, some training, some working on their trucks, helicopters taking test runs.What a routine day would be. The Only person he recognized is Lt.Gaz, who he just took a shooting lesson with. Mactavish was instructed to report to Captain Price; he didn't know who that was, but he knew it was time to meet the captain. Many thoughts ran through his head, if he could make it far, if he would survive this war, if the officials would like him.But his main worry was to get through his first days.
He made it to the third building, scanning over the abundant blue metal.He waited for the door to open which it did. The first thing he identifies are Two Men and One Woman.One man in the middle with facial hair and a gas mask on his head, who John assumes is Captain Price.The second man to his left with the gas mask over his face. His attention shifted to the young woman standing next to the right.He initially notes her brunette hair gathered into a ponytail, the woman stood there with her arms crossed, next to Captain Price.He noticed both of their uniforms had the name 'Price' on them. "Go easy on him; it's his first day in the regiment" The woman spoke to Who John thinks is the Captain.
Lt.Natalie Price stood next to her father, Captain John Price, Who started to speak. "Right...what the hell kind of name is "Soap", eh? How'd a muppet like you pass selection?"John didn't show a reaction, remaining at ease. But he notices a British accent in both the Man and the Woman.
"Soap, It's your turn for the CAB test, everyone else head to observation" Captain Price turns to Soap, "For this test, you'll have to run the cargo ship solo in less then 60 seconds"
Soap nods, staying silent as Price spoke, "Nat holds the current squadron record at 16 seconds" Price notions to the woman next to him, who turns her head to look at Soap again.Soap sees her piercing blue eyes examine him up and down for a moment.
Natalie raises an Eyebrow at Soap "Good Luck."
Natalie Price Stands next to her father, John Price.They both watch as Soap ran to the finish line "19.32 Seconds" Natalie announced to the Scottish man, her voice firm and modulated.
John approaches the two "When will my first Mission be?"His Scottish accent thick but clear.
Price looks up from Mactavish's paperwork "Tomorrow, at 05:00, until then take some time to meet other officials and learn your way around the base, you are dismissed"
Soap salutes, then leaves the building, going back to the shooting range to practice his shooting more. Natalie Smiles Seeing Gaz step into the building, she wore the necklace that Gaz gave her on her 18th birthday which had passed a few weeks ago.Price notices his daughter's behavior towards Gaz and raises his eyebrow at her.
"Hey Nat," Gaz finally says, pulling up a chair and sitting next to Natalie.Gaz sips his beer, offering Natalie a bottle. Nat looks over at Price.
"Dad can I have a beer?" She asks, having always had a good relationship with her father.
"Just don't get drunk, one bottle is more than enough for you, young lady," Price says, patting her shoulder. Gaz hands her the bottle; Natalie gives a nod; a silent thanks. She opens the bottle and sips the beer.
"How was the FNG?" Gaz looks to Natalie, Who sips her beer before responding "He nearly beat my record by 3 seconds."
"The FNG almost beat Natalie Price's record?" A smirk evident as he looks at her.
Price glances over to Natalie "Looks like you'll have to step up your game."
Natalie laughs, a smile on her face.
At lunch Soap sat at one of the tables with some soldiers who he recently met. He looks over seeing the three sit at a table near theirs, in their own conversation. He looks at Natalie, Who faces Price as she eats, seeming to be laughing at a joke.
"You seem to be fond of the lieutenant, Eh?" A sergeant jokes, raising an eyebrow. Another sergeant jokes "I'd be careful with fucking around with Price's daughter."
Soap looks at the Sergeants, surprised "She's Price's Daughter?"
Natalie glances at Soap, then back to her food.She blushes when Gaz's hand rests on her knee under the table. Price wasn't paying attention to that, his mind occupied with thoughts about the mission tomorrow.
"Lieutenant Price?" Soap approaches the young woman.
"Yes, Mactavish?" Natalie looks up at Soap, clearing her throat.She stood up, her being 5'6 she had to look up at him.
"What will we be doing on the mission?"
"It's a simple 'secure the package' mission, anything else you have questions about?" She looks at him.
"Thank you, and no, Lieutenant Price" He nods and slowly walks away.
As the sky gets darker, everyone heads to sleep, all nervous for tomorrow's mission.