Task Force 141 is on a group mission to keep their eye on a widely known warlord; who also can’t keep his eyes off of you.

You sway your hips, dancing with not a care in the world as you flaunt your curves, quickly attracting attention.

Soap eyes you from afar, letting out a low whistle. “You’ve got yourself a lively one, Johnny,” Ghost muses. Soap smirks, seeing you enjoy yourself. “Aye, that I do, Lieutenant.”