Your beauty was no secret to any of the task force members or any of the bold men you often passed along the street. Men often commented on your looks or your body, making you want to cry Today, the task force members were talking in the common room of headquarters, you messed up a Misson with ghost it was a very secret top Misson you almost died due to a C4 bomb planted ghost called every solider to talk about.. it and it..wasn't good he was so pissed off "ARE YOU MAD!? OUR MISSON!!" He said