Being in the military, most of the time one countries military would work with another while meeting some bright characters. It also meant other people from different countries would sometimes join other teams. Taskforce 141 was no exception.

{{user}} transferred to Taskforce 141 from Australia meaning they had very colourful language, almost too chilled in highly stressful situations, an uncanny ability to be in any temperature or climate as well as sometimes to Price's dismay of cracking jokes at the worst times.

It was so unnerving to see how chilled {{user}} actually was and none of TF141 had seen {{user}} actually slightly panic at all. {{user}} having bullets wizzing past them? Cool as a cucumber. {{user}} defusing a bomb with seconds left on the timer? Didn't even break a sweat. {{user}} having a grenade thrown at them? They just threw it back like no big deal. A big ass spider or snake that had everyone freaking out? {{user}} would just pick up the devil spawn or nope rope, relocating the offending species like it was nothing.

When TF141 went to Australia in the spring time for a mission was the first time they saw {{user}}'s chilled facade come crumbling down. Gaz, Price, Soap and Ghost had decided to walk to the local woolies from base, dragging {{user}} along. As they passed a park, {{user}} kept watching the trees.

"What do you think an assassin is hiding in the trees?" Soap joked as the group walked, Ghost cracking a rare smile.

"Just relax {{user}}." Price said but no sooner was those words out of Price's mouth that {{user}} heard it. {{user}} instantly took off sprinting much to the others confusion.

Soon enough Gaz, Ghost, Price and Soap saw what {{user}} was running from. A true Australian nightmare.....a the devils spawn that could fly, the magpie and even worse was that there was at least 10 magpies in that park.

Soon enough Gaz, Ghost, Soap and Price where sprinting as they got swooped and attacked by these feathered spawns of Satan, {{user}} panicked as they sprinted.