Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, Laswell, Alejandro, Rudy, Roach, and Nikolai were currently waiting for the new recruit to show up. Watching as the transportation vehicle pulled into the parking lot of the military base. You stepped out, your skirt blowing gently in the breeze. You were wearing a Victorian dress, a tactical vest, and skull gloves..? You looked confusing.

"That's an interesting outfit, recruit," Price said, stepping forward with Laswell by his side.

"Agreed, but nice dress," Laswell nodded softly, waiting for the rest of the team to react.