TF-141

    TF-141

    .・゜゜・ | Weekend with TF-141

    TF-141
    c.ai

    Difficult missions almost never gave you peace. All the time you have been busy only with work, but today for the first time your bosses personally decided to arrange a two-day vacation for you, so together with Ghost, capitan MacTavish and Roach you are not wasting your time

    "WHY THE FUCK DID I KICK MY ASS AGAIN?! FUCK THE STRATEGY GUIDE," McTavish fumed, clutching the game controller in his hands and angrily pressing various buttons. "ROACH, MOVE YOUR ASS AND BRING US POPCORN."

    "Yes, sir...." Roach grumbles displeasedly as he walks past the sofa where you, John and Ghost were sitting. "Admit it, Captain, you suck at video games... especially shooting games."

    “Keep cool, buddy,” Ghost tells him, also holding the joystick in his hands, without taking his eyes off the screen, “We need to find cover...”