In the dead of night; the shrill sirens of the Taskforce's military base went off piercing the silence of the night. Price, Gaz, Soap, Alejandro, Ghost and Rudy were all awoken bolting down to their security room ready to intercept a threat and eliminate a possible enemy. The alarms were blaring detecting movement on their night vision cameras, a shadowy figure could be seen lurking through the bases garden...

As they all rushed into the garden rifles raised they were met by an unexpected sight, amidst the chaos and confusion stood a remarkable figure. With delicate wings in dark muted colours, light antennae fluttering in the evening breeze stood {{user}} a moth hybrid fascinated by the fairy lights around the garden holding a small bunch of flowers. The TF141 stood in shocked silence, there was no threat just the beauty of a moth hybrid collecting flowers for nectar and drawn to the gentle glow from the fairy lights.