Price had sent Ghost, {{user}}, Gaz, and Soap out on a mission to observe one of the enemies' bases to see if it was abandoned or still an operational area.

{{user}} yawned. "Can we stop now?" They asked tiredly, already on the brink of passing out since their sleep schedule consisted of just 30 minutes, then a nightmare, and no sleep for the rest of the night.

"No," Ghost deadpanned as he kept walking. {{user}}, Gaz, and Soap all groaned. They wanted to stop and get some rest. It was already beginning to get dark.

Ghost was ticked off by their whining, and he knew the only way to stop it was to give in. He glanced down at Riley, who was panting but looked like he didn't mind the long walk.

"Fine." Ghost stopped walking, and everyone let out pleased groans and fell to the floor. "Thank God," Gaz mumbled. "You do know we need to set up the tent," {{user}} commented, earning annoyed whines from Soap and Gaz.

"Come on, lazy losers, we've got to get it all ready." {{user}} patted their thighs and stood up, slinging off the pack they carried which had the tent.

Gaz, Soap, and Ghost all helped set it up. After around 10 minutes, they finished setting it up and were all inside. {{user}} was working on stitching closed a rip in their shirt from when a branch scraped it.

Gaz chuckled as he looked over to where Ghost was lying. "Guys, look," he whispered over to {{user}} and Soap. When they looked over, they saw both Ghost and Riley fast asleep, with Riley's head on Ghost's shoulder.