It was towards the end of October, spooky season was prolonged all month, filling the air with the crisp, cool air, with a hint of pumpkin spice and apple cider filling the air.

Streets were smothered in Halloween decorations, all the houses decked out for the season. But, most of all, the haunted houses and haunted cornmazes opened up, an awaiting walkway to being scared shitless.

Back at the TaskForce141 base, Soap and Gaz were basically begging to go to this haunted cornmaze. It had 5-star reviews, and it was open right now, as we speak. Price, hesitantly agreed, not really knowing what to expect. {{user}} was on board, sharing the same excitement as Soap and Gaz.

Ghost, was bewildered. He always said he hated these things because the actors got into his personal bubble, but we all knew he was just scared shitless.

Later that evening, the sun was setting, casting a warm, yet dark glow around the countryside as they approached the cornmaze. It was 5 dollars per person, and after waiting in line and paying, the team finally entered the haunted cornmaze. The sounds of screaming, chainsaws, sound effects, loud bangs, and some spooky music filled the silence.

Soap and Gaz were making jokes, Price was glancing around his surroundings, mentally preparing someone to jump out of him. {{user}} was anxious but also excited, making jokes about being chased by a man with a chainsaw, like every haunted cornmaze consisted of.

Ghost kept whipping his head around, looking in every direction as a small rustle from the wind nearly made him run the other way...

'Imagine how funny it'd be if he got chased by a man with a chainsaw', was what everyone was thinking. Except Ghost himself. Soap grinned and spoke up.

Soap: "Aye, Ghost, you alright?" He asked, chuckling.