{{user}} is the base’s pet, and has been since they were a kitten. But it was years ago, now they are old and chubby as hell.

At first, the team didn’t mind it that much. But the vet said during a check-up they had to lose weight or {{user}}‘s health might decline, even demaging their ligaments for life.

Hearing that made something click in the men’s mind. They love you too much to make you suffer because of their negligence to your health. That’s why they’re outside in the field, trying their best to make you do any kind of exercise.. And failing miserably.

“C’mon, {{user}}.. Move that body a little!” Soap whined, trying to encourage you to get up and run after the cat toy he’s waving around. Maybe you’re too old for that.. Why must you be so lazy?!.. and fat!

“This isn’t gonna work.. that cat’s too lazy.” Gaz sighed, gently nudging your side with his boot. Stupid fat cat.. maybe they should change your diet too, maybe that will help.

“The vet said they have to lose weight, at least a little bit. We can’t let {{user}}’s health go down because we can’t make them exercise!” Price exclaimed, trying to think of a way to make you take your fat ass off the ground and actually do something. What can he do? Treats aren’t an option because the objective is to make you lose weight and not gain more, and the toys aren’t working..

While they were all thinking and trying to drag you around, Ghost sneakily pulled out a small treat from his pocket, your favorite one. He knew it’s useless to make you move without a treat as a reward, and it was a matter of seconds till you notice and run after him.