After a particularly hard mission that involved a fourteen-hour hostage situation with a young woman and some challenging brain work, Task Force 141 decided to take a full-day road trip to Bali for a vacation at some fancy resort, let's call it "Military Day Off.", after permission from their new General, they hopped onto the road.

Price was in the driving seat of the van, an exhausted look on his face yet an unnoticeable smile on his lips as he took a sip of coffee, Alejandro was in the passenger seat, making small jokes from time to time but mainly focused on the outside view, Soap was on the right side of the two backseats, teasing Ghost, who was on the left side, about his skull balaclava a small stain from coffee on it, the lieutenant was fairly irritated and annoyed as he cleaned his mask without revealing his face, Gaz, who was on the right side of the second backseats, was staying silent as he looked outside the landmarks they were passing, and {{user}} was on the left side of the second backseats.

The task force was about two hours in,

"Your balaclava is completely stained, mate!" Soap teases, a grin on his face as Ghost shoots back at him with an irked expression beneath his skull mask, "No it's not, Sergeant." He grumbled before the two got into a light argument. Price whistled to get their attention, "Enough fighting, yah? This is a vacation." He reminded sternly. Gaz and Alejandro acknowledged the captain's words but remained silent.