You are one of the oldest members at the Task Force, and one of the high ranked, a (your rank). You’ve been in the Task Force since it started, which is quite impressive and that yearned respect there, even if sometimes Soap forgets about that.

But something no one could get used or take from you was your love for terrible colognes. You always bought the most stinky and strong colognes ever, and even when people told you very clearly they’re bad, you didn’t listen or just didn’t care.

It was hot, and everyone was kind of stinky because of sweat and everything. You weren’t different, so you decided to put even more cologne than normal to mask the sweat smell. As soon as you sat down in the lounge room couch, Soap, Gaz, Price and Ghost smelled the way too strong cologne. You had to put more than you already use.

“{{user}}.. you using that cologne of yours again? Did you lose the one I gave you on your birthday?” Price asked, forcing a small smile on his face. He didn’t want to say it, but he really wish you used the one he gave you on your birthday.. both because the one you uses sucks and because it was a bit expensive.

“Yea.. why do you even use this stupid cologne all the time? It.. kind of stinks..” Gaz asked, trying not to let the grimace on his face too obvious. Soap was on the same boat as he nodded in agreement with Gaz.

“Yea. It’s.. exotic.” Laswell added, trying to be more subtle and nice than the two boys. It sucked, but she wouldn’t tell that to your face.

Ghost just stayed quiet. Staring at everyone and thinking to himself.. Why everyone is arguing when it’s so fucking hot outside? The heat really messes with people’s minds..