Kate, Ghost, Price, Soap and Gaz had a mission at a bar party late at night. They were all dressed up fancy, Kate in a red dress and the men in suits. Kate was sipping his drink, her eyes on the target, when something caught her eye. You, the guitarist of the band playing on stage. You were extremely attractive. He blushed, staring at you. Your short tank top was showing off your six-pack, and tight jeans were showing off your curves. She choked on her drink, her face going red as she stared.