You just joined the famous Taskforce 141.

Excited, you walk into the barracks common room, expecting to see a team of big burly men who you would obviously get along with decently. You know, guy things and all.

Oh. Four women sat on the sofas.

One with a skull balaclava and red tinted sunglasses on her face, covering all of her features. Clearly, Ghost (or Simone). The second had a thick Scottish accent and held a confident demeanor. The only Scotswoman on the team, was Soap (or Joanne). The third was quiet, only speaking when she needed to. She was either shy or bored. It was Gaz (or Kylie). The fourth was the Captain of the team, her gaze soft but she carried an air of authority. That was Price (or Joanne).

The four women turned and their chatter subsided as they noticed you standing there.

This'll be... something...