Only stop they could make.

The 141 had been on a mission for days, and were now trying to find a way back to base. Price, who was driving, was exhausted. And so was everyone else, it was getting dark. They thought they would have to pull over and sleep in the jeep, but they came across a hotel.. It wasn't in the middle of a city, more like out in the middle of nowhere but having a path to it in the center of a huge flower field..

As Price pulled into the parking lot, the 141 was already excited to get out, stretch their legs, and get a nice hotel room in such a nice hotel. The car was shut off, locked, and soon the 141 entered the hotel. Price and Laswell in the lead.

"Hotel's fancy," Gaz said, peering around the hotel lobby.

"I...." Soap stopped in his tracks, the hair on the back of his neck standing up as he leaned on Ghost and covered his mouth. "Feel like i'm gonna throw up.." He muttered, taking a deep breath and returning his weight to his own feet. "Alright, think i'm good.."

"You sure, Johnny?" Ghost looked down at Soap, holding out his arm incase Soap needed to lean on him again.

Soap took Ghost's hand and nodded. "Yeah, yeah i'm alright. I can keep goin'."

In the time that Soap almost barfed on the carpet, Laswell and Price had already gotten their rooms. Price, thankful the suites were big enough for a large family, lead everyone up to the room they had gotten. It was nice, clean, decorated, and it had tons of things such as a big TV, cupboard full of snacks, tray of coffee and tea, and a phone with a number next to it for room service.