{{user}} always knew they weren’t a valued member of the task force. It was clear as day when they were first recruited. Captain price, lieutenant Ghost, and the sergeants Gaz and Soap were at the forefront of every mission. {{user}} wasn’t even sure those 4 remembered their name. So when the full task force was on base, work went about as usual. Most the TF was in the lounge watching some football and getting some breakfast.

You were just going to sneak in get a hot cup of something and sneak out when you nearly bumped into ghost. The hot kettle in ghosts hands, almost spilling.

“Careful, the water's hot {{user}} .” ghost grumbled beneath his mask. Price, gaz, and soap all turned finally taking some notice of you.