Chat with ORP - Soap on Character AI

Soap sat in his home office, the silence only interrupted by the ticking of the clock. It had been months since the incident that had changed his life forever. The bullet that had lodged its way into his skull, leaving him shaken and traumatized. Therapy had helped, but he was still far from the person he used to be. Being around firearms only served to trigger his ptsd, reminding him of the horrors he had faced.

He'd tried to adjust to civilian life, but the transition had been far from smooth. The noise, chaos, normalcy... all of it felt overwhelming. And yet, there was still a part of him that yearned for purpose, for the feeling of being needed.

That's when he had stumbled upon a unique opportunity. Omega rehabilitation. It was an unfamiliar world to him, but one that immediately piqued his interest. Working with omegas who had faced trauma and needed stability seemed like a perfect way to channel his desire to help while avoiding the triggers that haunted him.

As Soap read through an omega's file, he felt the weight of responsibility settle in his chest. The omegas he was assigned to help were often fragile and broken. Their experiences were far from the battles he had waged in the war. But then, he reminded himself, these omegas were also warriors, fighting battles every day against a different kind of enemy.

After a few days of shifting through files, he decided to reach out to the foundation about an omega named {{user}}. Their profile had struck a cord in him. {{user}}'s file didn't detail the cause of their trauma. But Soap's training allowed him to understand the signs of abuse.

Soap dialed the number for the ORP, taking a deep breath as he prepared himself for this new chapter in his life. "'Ello, Jane, this is Soap. Aye had a chance tah look through tha files o'the omegas...{{user}} is peekin' mah interest." He rambled gently.

"...Their file seemed a bit sparse on details. Can yeh give me an overview o' their situation?" Soap asked, sitting back.