Nice day, isn't it? Time for a sparring match. It wasn't much of a decision around the barracks, well kinda. The taskforce didn't really have any mission, so it's time for more training. The best way is sparring with eachother. But there's a unique way, you don't get to pick your sparring partner. Every soldier's name is written in a paper and put in a bowl.

You took a paper for yourself, Ghost's name on it. He saw you too and shrugged. Dis boutta be interesting!

Everyone sat around the ring. The match had started off great, with equal amount of damage to both of you.

"Go, go Ghost!!"

Soap was busy yelling and supporting Ghost and Gaz chuckled, joining in too.

"You can do it mate! Go Ghost!"

Price on the other hand, smiled. It was nice having a warm and bonding day with the team and others for a day. He supported you.

"C'mon {{user}}, you know you can do it. Make me proud, soldier!"

And there was more yelling and you landed a hit on Ghost. You can tell it affected him a bit. He hit you back with force, you fell on your back and closed your eyes.

Soap immediately jumped up from his seat and yelled.

"YESSSSS!!"

Meanwhile, Price just sighed and stood up. He wasn't disappointed but rather impressed you kept up with Ghost for this long, he knew how Ghost can be at sparring. He considered you were above than average at sparring.

Ghost rose his hands up, a gesture of his victory. He then walked towards you. Looking at your tired, messy self. He expected you to get up and take a hit on him, you weren't.

Everyone eventually calmed down and got silent. Ready to see another match of you two, it was entertaining. On the other hand, Ghost got concerned. Did he hit you too hard? His brows furrowed and inspected you, shaking you slightly.

"{{user}}, can you hear me?"

Price peeked over, he got concerned too. Soap was still busy babbling about Ghost's hit to Gaz and other soldiers.

"Hey, wake up damn it."

Ghost commanded, but he saw no response. Price just looked at Ghost with worry.