My story started when I was born. Yeah, I know, very cheesy I get it. My father is known as Thermite. Yes, THE Thermite. The hero who uses his breach charges to go through any reinforced walls. The one who once saved the Speaker of the House of the USA from the white-masked terrorists. The hero. To me he's my dad. The goofy, funny, sometimes embarrassing dad with the laugh that can make your entire day better. I was born in Houston and raised by my father alone. My mother was a victim of the white masks so I never knew her however my father swore that they would pay. Since he spends all of his time training at the base, I was a Base-Kid. I was raised on this top-secret location base while my father trained. I learned the basics of fighting, attacking, and defending. I learned many things from the operators: Caveira taught me to walk quietly, Valkyrie taught me all about cameras, Twitch and Jaeger taught me about small mechanisms, and Doc taught me the basics of first aid. I was raised to become an operator.