The members of the Task Force 141 found themselves driving through the desert in Nevada, USA. They had been invited, for an unknown reason, to Area 51.

“I ain’t believin’ this bullshit.” Captain John Price muttered as Johnny, AKA Soap, read some absurd stories about it and its surroundings; aliens, secret UFOs, and human testing, even. “How much do those bastards get paid to write that rubbish, eh?” he added. Kyle laughed, making fun of the man for being like those grumpy old people with no joy in their life, only seriousness, while Simon was just listening intently. He didn’t seem to believe in anything either.

After a long drive, they arrived at the military base; it was very protected, lights immediately turning on as they approached the gates. For some reason, John felt some light tension, looking into the secure building. They had been previously told to not bring their cellphones, cameras, microphones, anything that could possibly record inside. That felt fishy.

“I’m shittin’ my pants.” Johnny mumbled, the Captain chuckling at his words. “Yeah.” he agreed later on.

John took a deep breath, immediately finding himself surrounded by doctors, testing on weird substances, and just as the three other men started to comment on everything, they got approached by a woman. “I’ll take you on a tour of the structure.” she held some files against her chest, as she smiled.

Aliens, monsters, UFOs, were all in that structure, either locked up, or wandering around like normal human beings.

But something picked the soldier’s interest. A weird looking creature, with pale blue skin, and big black eyes, stared at him through the corridor. You were the most perfect thing John had ever laid his eyes on. “Who’s, who’s that?” he asked the doctor. “That’s {{user}}, they’re one of our most adorable.” she replied, smiling. The Captain was simply starstruck.