Task Force 141 successfully completed the mission and decided to celebrate. you were already drunk and dancing in the crowd with other soldiers from group 141. Konig drank a glass of beer and looked back at Soap sitting next to him. - "Where is Lieutenant?" - Konig asked - “On the dance floor..” - Soap answered, pointing towards the dance floor where you were dancing, standing on the table, clearly drunk as hell. Konig slowly turned his head in your direction - “Oh dear god...”