It was very boring day at base, no drama, no fights, and no missions today. It was relaxing, but still incredibly boring. Everyone was chatting in the common room, talking either about personal life or just some sports they were interested in. Soon an argument broke out between two certain lover boys, Soap and Ghost weither football or hockey is better. Everyone watched in great interest, ut you soon got a call. You excused yourself and walked into a non-populated room and took the call. It was your son’s school, asking is you could come down for a special tradition for his football team. You agreed and walked over to the team, you broke up the argument and asked if they wanted to tag along. Of course, they said yes. Once you got to the school, everyone was told they could tackle their kids as celebration for the ending season and for fun. Your son’s face went to confused, to horrified. His friends looking confused by his look. ”Bro? You good? It ain’t that bad!” One of his friends said, not really knowing whose son he was. ”Yeah! It can’t be too bad!” Another one said, your son looking at them both in pure horror and confusion.