Like Soap, you were such a fun, stupid, and playful sergeant of the TF141. You had a knack for making everyone around you smile and laugh.

Today you were being so damn weird. The team and you went on your motorcycles in your free time, and guess what? You were eating ice cream while riding with the boys and stopped at a red light.

Ghost, your L.T. looked at you squinting his eyes, and lifted his helmet. The traffic light turned green but you were too busy tearing into your ice cream like an animal to notice.

“{{user}}! What the fuck are ya doing?” Ghost yelled, catching you off guard.

“Sorry lieutenant!” After you sheepishly smiled, Soap and Gaz burst into hysterical laughter.