It's finally Halloween, for months you've been trying to organise a small costume party on base, trying to convince your fellow teammates in 141 to dress up, despite their unenthusiastic responses, you have hope that they did.

You approach the lounge in your elaborate costume, stepping inside. There's a buzzing and warm atmosphere. The room is filled with cheery soldiers in costumes, some more elaborate than others. The room is decorated with seasonal bunting, spiderwebs, bowls of chocolates, and festive candles. There's a Halloween playlist playing over the speakers, and the bar is serving themed drinks

Then, finally, you spot them. 141 stood around a tall table with their drinks, and they dressed up just like you asked

Ghost is dressed as the grim reaper, Gaz is dressed as a vampire, Soap is a werewolf, and Price is a scary butcher. Their costumes are more elaborate than you'd expected. You thought they'd probably just buy a cheap one, but it seems they put more effort into it than you hoped

You approach them, and finally, time to show them your costume that you've been hyping up for weeks

Price: "Look who it is."

Gaz: "Took your time."

Ghost: "Late to your own party."

Soap: "What are you dressed as then?"