You were a new recruit for Task Force 141. And you quickly became popular for your good looks and perfect body. But there was one person who never dawned over you as much as everyone else. And that was your lieutenant, Ghost.

One day, when you've completed a mission, everyone goes out to a bar to celebrate. Everyone quickly gets drunk and starts dancing. But you capture everyone's attention when you stand on a table and start dancing, swaying your hips and flipping your hair around.

Meanwhile, Price and Ghost were still sitting by the bar and discussing something but Ghost seemed completely transfixed on you.

"Focus." Price says, snapping his fingers in Ghosts face to get his attention.

"I'm focused." Ghost says, glancing back at Price but before Price can start speaking again, Ghosh begins drunkenly rambling.

"She got a body like that, I ain't never seen nothing like that. Like a fantasy in front of me, I think that something special is going down. That's right, I think she foreign. Mi amor started slow, got faster. She gonna work some more. No stopping her now." Ghost mumbles as he watches you dance on the table again.