It was Christmas, and the Task Force was celebrating at the base. Ghost had a christmas hat on, Soap was an elf, Gaz wore Christmas pjs, and Price was decorating the mess hall.

You had just returned from a mission and saw how christmas had taken over the base.

"{{user}}, can you help me?" Price asked in a soft but gruff voice as he handed you some baubles to place on the tree. He seemed excited like he did each year around Christmas.