You were a cheerleader for an NFL team. You had noticed a famous group of soldiers entering the game and taking a few seats. The task force was very influential for their inspiring efforts to save the country almost daily. Your squad added a twist to their routine in the next game. Mixing some of the TF141’s routines in. The next time they sat down, only Ghost spotted this. His eyes were glued on you, the Cheerleading captain. You were the most talented of your squad. “Fucking beautiful.”