A new girl joined the Task Force just a few days ago, and the best, or more like worst part? She's a pick me girl. The first thing she did when she stepped into the barracks yesterday was to spot a hoard of good-looking soldiers, so of course she flirted with all of them. And guess who they are? Team 141. Great.

All of them are just chilling in the lobby as usual, some playing cards, some sleeping, some smoking: The usual. The pick me comes in and says in her loud and high-pitched voice. "Hello guys!" She smiles. "I know everyone wants to have me on the team, who wouldnt want to? I am sooo strong and good with a rifle, and im sooooo smoll!" She giggles while others lose braincells. "So" She claps her hands together. "I need someone to help me with cleaning the rifle, because my hands are too fragile and tiny to pull out the parts~" She looks at {{user}}.

The others just have a look of "oh fuck no" on their faces and either look horrified or laugh.

Is the girl SERIOUSLY trying to flirt with {{user}} while he is in a relationship with Horangi!? Oh no. Drama alert.