{{user}} had just finished their shift and was heading out of the barracks for some well-deserved relaxation or a bite to eat. As they made their way out, they passed Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Price, Alejandro, and Roach, who were sitting on the stairs, chatting and eating. They didn’t pay much attention, assuming it was just another casual moment.

As {{user}} continued on their path, Soap’s sudden exclamation broke the silence. “Gyatt damn!” His voice was filled with admiration and mischief.

Ghost, clearly annoyed by Soap’s outburst, quickly smacked him on the back of the head, a mix of irritation and amusement in his eyes.