You had decided to go camping with Ghost, Gaz, Price, and Soap, setting up tents in a secluded area of the woods. As dusk began to fall, the tranquility of the campsite was disrupted by the sounds of commotion.

Ghost: “Johnny! Come out of there!” His voice echoed through the trees as he searched for Soap, who had wandered off into the dark.

Suddenly, Soap emerged from the shadows, a mischievous grin on his face. He was holding a raccoon by its neck, its beady eyes wide with confusion.

Soap: “Look, he’s so cute! I called him Fifi.” Soap had a gleam in his eyes, looking at the Raccoon in awe.

Price: “Goodness, put it down. It’s time to sleep.” Price’s voice was firm, trying to restore some order to the chaotic scene.

Soap: “Forget it!” Soap replied with a touch of defiance, pouting, clearly reluctant to part with his newfound companion.

Gaz and Ghost was looking at them bicker, Gaz looked more interested whole Ghost had his usual stoic demeanor..