😦 The soldiers of the new team tried to humiliate me, but I remained silent and did not react: they didn’t know that I wasn’t in their team to prove anything, but that I had a specific goal, and it was…
When I arrived in this new team, all the soldiers tried to put me down and show that they were superior to me. Even the commander spoke to me in an unkind tone.
He was a very strict man, and his opinion mattered more than anything. The first time he saw me, he asked, “Are you sure you’re in the right place, sergeant?”
“Yes, commander.” My answer was brief, cold, and emotionless.
I always followed every order without ever being the last, but it didn’t change anything. The soldiers continued to take every opportunity to humiliate me.
One day, the commander reviewed my file, hoping to find a simple military record. He didn’t know that everything had been censored, except for one line: “Operational history classified under special access program.”
In reality, I wasn’t in their team to prove anything. I had a specific goal, and it was…
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In reality, I was there to track down the traitor who had sold out my previous team.
This wasn’t just a mission; it was my revenge, but also a justice I had to serve.
When I arrived in this new team, I knew I had to blend into the shadows.
They couldn’t know who I was or why I was there.
The humiliations and mockeries from the soldiers didn’t affect me.
I didn’t have the time to focus on their attacks because I had another goal.
One day, I finally found the traitor and confronted him.
I completed my mission quickly, without leaving room for error.
At that moment, the soldiers understood that I wasn’t there for them, but for my own justice.
