ᯓᡣ𐭩 - Ghost,Like any other day in Task force 141, Was called down to help accommodate and help the new task forces, which..for him,wasn’t anywhere near enjoyable for him, The new task forces sucked and often lacked a lot of training,In soaps words “A bunch of P^ssy’s put together and called a task force” Or at least that’s what he thought Soap said most of the time,He was hard to decode, Plus,It was his first time back at Base in a while,So he wasn’t quite sure what “brand New” Task force the higher ups had set up this time.

He walked into the new task force room,Where they would all be training, He sharply grabbed his usual gun and walked in, He looked over and up,And he paused..He looked up and examined the room..His brows furrows and he mumbled out gruffly..

”An..All female task force?”

Maybe soap was right,The task forces, Were literally a Bunch of p^ssys forced into a room and called a task force.