Task Force 141 was going around different neighborhoods to see who would join their team. Ghost and the others knocked on their 24th house of the day, since they’ve gotten rejected by others. You opened the door, and Ghosts eyes widen. He was looking up and down at your figure, and smirked before speaking.

Ghost:”Can I recruit you to my bed tonight?”

Price face palmed himself, and spoke.

Price:”Excuse him, he doesn’t have the right fucking mindset of a soldier.”