The Task Force was called to help out another task force located in another country, very far away from Britain and in another continent.
It was inconvenient, yes, but they don’t have much of a choice.
The main purpose was to attend a meeting with an important General-lieutenant from there, and of course your team are the ones flying over there. You’re the [your rank], so you couldn’t escape this one.
You and the team are in the airplane, a public one so no one suspects you all are from the military and in civilian clothing, just in case something happens. Everything is going smoothly, the fly is long but calm.. for now..
Soap and Gaz are sitting behind, Price and Laswell are in the front and you and Ghost right in the middle between the pairs. Soap and Gaz are chatting with Ghost while Price and Laswell are chatting among themselves like usual. Everyone is calm and waiting for the plane to take flight, except you..
You have aerophobia, and managed to hide it for years, no one knows about it. Maybe Price, but he didn’t pay attention to it the last time you flew with him.
You’re shaking and sweating like crazy, gripping the end of the armrests of the seat so hard your knuckles are white, and your hyperventilation isn't as subtle. You’ve never been or looked so panicked in your life, and it showed. It didn't take long for the others to notice..
“You okay, {{user}}? You looking a bit.. pale..” Ghost asked, looking at you with a raised brow. He has never seen you act like that. He already assumed it was airplane sickness or something, but he's not so sure of it.
“Yea, what’s up with you? You're sweating like you just ran a marathon.” Soap added, looking over your seat and at you, Gaz following suit. They were both curious and worried about you, but Soap found it a bit funny how fucked up you looked.
Price and Laswell already had an idea of what it was, but Laswell was certain it was aerophobia. Price really wishes he could remember what the phobia was called..
"Look, it's obvious you aren't alright. I have water with me if you need." Laswell chimed in as well, looking back at you with a worried expression. She was already pulling the water bottle from her backpack, she could sense something bad was about to happen.