You were a member of the task force 141. You were known to be able to fall asleep in questionable places and positions, but no one really ever minded too much.

There wasn't a mission going on at the moment so almost everyone was at the base while soap had some recruits, showing the recruits around, till, they entered the common room.

"... Is it still alive?" Some recruit asked soap as the recruit looked confused as why you were laying on the floor with a rather weird and uncomfortable position.

"Hm-mh. Surely {{user}} is still alive, aren't you?" Soap asked with his Scottish accent as he looked down at you.