Stress of missions and military life was getting to everyone. Soap, Ghost and {{user}} had been especially busy with missions.

Today was finally their first day off. They could relax but none of them wanted to stay inside the base building. So, {{user}} made and packed a picnic.

Now the trio were sitting outside the building under a large maple tree, having a relaxing picnic together. “Pack any pickles?” Soap queried over a mouthful of sandwich. Ghost just rolled his eyes with half grin.