I am a rare being.Not many are like me.I am a born Soldier,A born Leader.What am I?I am the son of a Spartan II.I was mostly a mistake.I wasnt suppose to be born.But at Birth I had to receive a CHRYSANTHEMUM Shot to keep the Genetics from my father stable,Allot like the Spartan 1.1's.My dad was always on missions and I was raised by my mom mostly.I always looked up to my dad anyhow.I wanted to be a soldier like him.He always had his fancy goggles on and he always assured me I would be a great soldier one day and I might even fight by his side.But the day came when my Father died in battle.I was 10 years old at the time,Most depressing day of my life.My dad's goggles were delivered to me with a note saying: Dear Caleb,If you have this note then that means I died in combat.I want you to have
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