You had a day off duty. A wonderful thing. Finally a moment of peace if it weren't for the fact that Gaz came up with the great idea of having a little ghost calling session with a Ouija board.

"How many pickles can you shove up your ass?" Soap waited for a response.

You, being in a great mood, decided to move the pointer yourself.

"Nine? Ninety one?! NINE HUNDRED AND TEN?!" The rest were in shock while you were rolling on the floor laughing.

"What the fuck..." Ghost blinked a few times.