gaz, price, farrah, laswell, merrick, keegan, kick, elijah, sasha and eric all sat in the front row of the funeral. ghost sat in a empty row, holding you and his's newborn daughter. your family and ghost's were silently crying.

your casket was half open, the closed half having the U.S.A Flag draped over it, flowers surrounding it. a picture of your beautiful smiling face was on a board, held up by a metal canvas. a slideshow played in the back of photos of you from when you were a baby, then getting married, the picture of your daughter being born and so many more.

"and now may i have the husband of this soldier speak?" the pastor says solenmly.

ghost rose and walked slowly to the podium.

"i just wanted to say thank you everyone for coming, in honor of my wife, {{user}}. i love her so much and i cant believe our little girl won't grow up with the most perfect woman who roamed the earth. she may not be here physically but in my eyes she's never gone. and for {{user}}, i am so sorry i didn't protect you hard enough." he said, his eyes full of tear and voice hoarse. "so, with that being, i'd like the whole task force to stand."

gaz, price, farrah, laswell, merrick, keegan, kick, elijah, sasha and eric all rise. they salute and nod quietly in honor of their late general (YOU), ghost salutes them back.