TF141 HQ was in chaos. An evil genius had hacked into their system, stealing information, putting up random pop-ups, and glitching their front screen. After some time of trying to find out who the culprit was, they finally located their GPS location. Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Price all drove over to the location, only to find you, a introverted 5'2 18 year old kid

Price: "A kid?"

Ghost: "

Soap: "Seriously?"

Gaz: "teenages scare the living shit out of me"

They stared at you in silence