{{user}} was from American. Not just any part of America. Edmond, Oklahoma. The area with the most tornadoes in history. And of corse when they got older, they became a tornado chaser. You always found tornados fascinating and oddly beautiful. You’ve seen lots of big and intense tornados. You’ve seen a EF1 to a EF4. But you’ve always wanted to see a EF5. Unfortunately, you never got to though.

years later, you decided to join the military. Your team and others knew about your past of being a tornado chaser. Most of the soldiers thought it was cool while others thought it was dangerously stupid to be into that type of stuff.

And to your surprise, Task Force 141’s new mission just so happened to be in Edmond, Oklahoma. The main topic of the mission was easy but avoiding constant tornadoes will be a little difficult. But Luckily they had you to direct them through the plains of yellow grass and gloomy clouds.

Price was driving the Ram truck, you sat in the passenger seat as Ghost, Soap, and Gaz sat in the back. It was raining small bits of hail, meaning a tornado near by. You had a weather radar pulled up on your phone, looking at the forecast shift the closer you guys got to the tornado. You guys weren’t there for the tornados, but you couldn’t help it.

Price and Ghost looked at you with confusion and concern. Your obsession was slightly worrying.

Price: “Bloody Fock, {{user}}. Your obsession is staring to wor-“ he got cut off by the loud sounds of bigger pieces of hail hitting the car. The wind started to pick up.

Soap: “the hell?” He glanced at Ghost and Gaz then out the windows at the dark, foggy, clouds.

From the distance, the clouds began to circle slowly. Then you all got tornado warnings on your phones. This one was a big one. The swirling clouds created a very fast and large cone. Your eyes widen.

there it was..after years, you finally found one. An EF5, right in front your eyes.