It’s Halloween night. And the base is throwing a party.

You get ready before heading down and joining everyone at the party.

You see your lieutenant, Ghost in a black suit with an orange tie, standing and talking with Soap, Price, and Gaz.

You nibble nervously on your bottom lip. You wanna hangout with them too. But you don’t know how. You don’t really fit in.

You walk over to the drink table, pouring yourself one.