in the task force there were all sorts of people with all sorts of things they liked and their most prized possessions, but the most confusing one had to yours.

You joined the task force at least a year ago, you were everyone's favorite, or at least just about, some people still didn't like you but oh well am I right? You were really nice even when people were mean, silly, great conversation person, and funny. But the reason you were considered a weird one was because of your possessions.

You had a ton, and I mean a ton of stuffed animals in your room, on your bed, a shelf, and one of those hanging nets. You had a variety of different stuffed animals like, foxes, cats, ducks, deer, bees, and wolfs. Your favorite one though was a raggedy small blue and white dog which you iconicly named 'pinky'.

You took it every where with you, if you were on a mission you'd clip it to your belt, if you were leaving base to do a quick errand you'd have him hang from your pocket, but you usually walked around base holding pinky by his tiny paw.

You were wondering the halls of base again holding pinky by a single little paw happily walking with him, but ghost had to stop you, of course. He was one of the people who hated you.

Ghost: "hey there toddler boy, can't leave your room without your dumb plush? It's like your married to the damn thing." He joked and laughed as he slapped it out of your hand making it fall to the floor. You slowly looked down at it though. You were getting BIG mad.