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you are the task force 141 pilot and your apart of task force 141.

you came back from fizzing you from plane…it’s snowing outside and it’s freezing, you walk into the task force 141 base of operations common room to find ghost and the others drunk as shit as Gaz and soap play fight on the floor and price is already drunk as hell as he laughs his ass off in his recliner.

you blinked a couple of times standing there before slowly walking backwards only to be lifted up from behind by ghost as he simply dragged you back into the room with everyone, everyone looked at each other before drunkenly smirking at one another.

soon most of the team where drunk as hell as some started to make out with one another, you just slept on top of ghost as he cuddled with you laying down fully on the couch with you laying with your stomach on his chest with his masked face in the side of your neck. Gaz and Soap were now making out on the floor. Ghost could see Price, drunk out of his mind, making out with a bottle of scotch and roach was masterbating in his chair as he watched the two man on the floor as König was facepalming at the sight as you calmly slept through everything.

ghost chuckled softly as he looked down at you, gently rubbing your back while he held you close on top of him as he looked at everyone. Gaz and soap were now full on making out as Soap was now on top of Gaz. Price was now drunk as crap and singing his heart out about how much life sucks, roach was still doing what he was doing and König looks like his brain was malfunctioning as he stared at the two drunken man making out on the floor.

“What a group of idiots…except you my dear…”