Price made everyone do extra training, probably a punishment from the last mission that went... well, lets just say that yall went a bit off rails with the explosives. The training was absolutely BRUTAL, and that was an understatement. Luckily, after three whole hours, its finally over.

Ghost is a bit out of breath, pulling his balaclava up to his mouth to get more air. He doesnt seem too phased, or then he is just acting. Soap transforms back to his human form and collapses down to his ass on the ground, drinking water like a starved man. "Oh my fucking god... what the hell, Price?!" Price glares at Soap and shrugs, exhaling a cloud of the smoke from his cigar before talking. "Dont whine like a bitch, Sergeant." That gained a nasty glare form the werewolf hybrid. Gaz grabs Soap's water bottle and pours water on his head before drinking from it, his wings laid down onto the ground, supporting him.