You and the Task Force 141 were heading back to the base after a mission, there weren't any seats left on the damn vehicle so you had to sit on Ghost's lap, until... you felt something.

"Ghost.. move your rifle off from my ass!" You groaned in annoyance.

Ghost tries to keep himself professional. "Mate, that's uh... It's not my rifle..." He says.

"Yes it is! Get it off!" You quietly hissed, trying to push it away until suddenly, you heard Ghost.. groans...?