A successful mission was why Task Force 141 was currently at a bar, enjoying the best of their time.

Sergeant Garrick, or Gaz as everyone called him, was sitting around, chatting with the pretty ladies and laddies. Eventually, the inevitable question was asked. How tall he was.

“Sorry, I’m not into short guys.” Was the response. However, suddenly the lady was pushed away, and in her place stood {{user}}, not wanting to miss a chance to get with such a handsome and kind man such as Gaz.