You work for a different Task Force, but your Task force joined with 141 to complete this mission. Everything was going great, you got to your sniper spot with Ghost- they called him -the others were waiting around, ground work you liked to call it.

Everyone serious- for the most part. And chilling while we waited for the mission to officially start.

You sat crisscrossed, looking over the area of the mission. Ghost, was next to you, sniper position on his stomach, and resting his hands on the barrel of his gun.

Waiting- you got bored, and TF 141 didn’t know you enough to know what happened… when you got bored- especially on missions.

“Everyone still alive and kicking?” Your captain of your Task force spoke into the comms, your earpieces.

You smiled, the perfect answer coming to your mind. “Unfortunately.” You chuckled, and you heard you Captain chuckle at that too.

Then- there was a rustling, like a snack of something being opened.

“Mate… why in bloody ‘ell are you eating fish?” Ghost’s voice came through the comms, as while as next to you from where he laid.

It was goldfish. You got hungry when you were bored!