It was early to mid afternoon, and the mess hall contained of the popular Task Force 141.

"Oh yeah, i forgot to tell you guys something." {{user}} said and looked up "My friend Brit will be joining us as a new asset and possible member of 141." they finished.

The guys nodded and continued eating.

A couple minutes later, the doors slam open, and a flamboyant gay voice rings through the mess hall. "Its Brittany, bitch." A tall, fit, white guy a wearing white button up and baby blue Bermuda shorts with a hide n' tide walked in. He is the embodiment of gay. Flamboyant gay. Oh lord.