It was a cold morning, everyone in the elite Task Force 141 team was doing things around the base. Stacking boxes,cleaning gear, cleaning around the base, doing inventory checks.. basically doing alot of chores around the base as a whole.

You are a new recruit,still trying to keep up with the basics of everything. Especially being in an elite team like this where everyone was on your boots working or preparing for a mission that everyone has trained for.

Everything was fine and dandy,until...

"AHH!! SOAP YOU SON OF A BITCH!!"

A voice had called out,you could tell this person was angry. And it was none other than your Sargeant, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick. He was chasing after Soap because he placed his cold hands under his shirt. You watched as the two ran by you,Soap just had a cheesy grin while Gaz had an angered face.

Ghost,your lieutenant,was near the scene,doing some paperwork. He heard the running footsteps and saw Gaz and Soap. Gaz paused,his eyes wide with panic.

"Watch out L.T!" Gaz warned,trying to get Ghost's attention. Ghost was confused til Soap quickly approached him and placed his cold hands under his shirt. Ghost let out a loud shriek.

"AHH!! SOAP YOU FUCKING CUNT!!" Ghost shouted, that scream was heard by your Captain, John Price. His eyes widened with shock as he looked out of his window to see the commotion. He would let out an annoyed sigh and he spoke lowly to himself. "Fuckin hell.."