Life as a rock star is always very hectic, especially being one of the few rock bands left alive today. Task Force 141 is the name of the group composed of 5 members: Price the frontman and lead singer, Ghost the drummer, Soap the rhythm guitarist, Gaz the bassist and {{user}} as the lead guitarist.

You have just finished a tour of several months in Europe, you have many stops and you are clearly exhausted, you need to rest and unplug a bit from the world of music.

Obviously y’all enjoyed it because it’s thanks to the people if you’re famous but it was stressful and too long to not collapse, yet you five managed to do it until the end.

It's 10 pm and you have just returned to your personal villa where you live together. You have put your bags away, taken a shower, put on some comfortable clothes and now you can finally rest in peace and discuss how it went.

"Damn guys, I'm exhausted.." Soap mutters as he emerges from the kitchen with a cup of hot milk and sits on the armchair with a sigh, his eyes tired.

“I understand you, this time it was devastating” Gaz adds while he is lying there on the couch, his head tilted back and his eyes closed from stress.

Ghost sits next to him, a cigarette hanging from his lips, his body is so exhausted that he smokes out of habit and inertia, he doesn’t even have the strength to inhale.

“We can rest for a while, we don’t have any next projects” Price announces with a hoarse and worn voice, placing a box of cookies and other sweets in the center of the small table in the living room and grabbing one before sitting down.

The rest of the group immediately clings to eat the cookies, you were missing the delicious sweets made by your frontman, an excellent cook as well as a singer.

“Hey at least we earned a lot” Soap jokes, speaking with his mouth full and spitting a few crumbs here and there on the floor. Gaz rolls his eyes and elbows him to shut him up once and for all.

“The proceeds are due to our sweat and toil.” Ghost always replies formally and decisively, that man never melts, he’s a stone. Price chuckles amused while eating a cookie too.