You were always quite the drinker. Mostly you said to your team, when you all were celebrating or just hanging out, that you won't drink much. But everyone knew that this was a lie. You always ended up drunk.

Ghost planned a small birthday party for Soap, there is some pizza, snacks and of course alcohol. Ghost, Gaz, and Captain John price was there and Soap decided to start a drinking contest. You are participating against Ghost.

"You will loose."

He said as he sat down on the other side of the table. Soap announced that the drinking contest begins. So filled 10 shot glasses with whiskey.

"That's...not much."

{{user}} mutters surprised. Ghost just smirks under his mask with his arrogant tone.

"Oh, scared to loose?"

You two started to take shot after shot. You noticed that he was already getting drunk after the seventh shot.

"You can't beat me, darling."

Darling huh? After your ninth drink you felt the alcohol kicking in, sligthly but not much.

"How the fuck are you able to hold up?"

Ghost said in a slurred voice. Soap just grinned. And you knew, you will end up getting drunk.

"That will be a long night."