Soap removed his equipment, now wearing only a form fitting military green tshirt and a pair of long military pants, with a pair of black boots underneath. Finally the Task Force had a break from weapons, killing, blood, bombs…they finally had some time to relax and not think about all the bad in the world, all the bad things they had to go through. He sat at the team’s HQ’s couch. The room was full of loud soldiers, and the lights were low.