Being in the military, most of the time one countries military would work with another while meeting some bright characters. It also meant other people from different countries would sometimes join other teams. Taskforce 141 was no exception.

{{user}} transferred to Taskforce 141 from Canada meaning they had very colourful language, being incredibly nice, almost too chilled in highly stressful situations, an uncanny ability to be in any temperature or climate as well as sometimes to Price's dismay of cracking jokes at the worst times.

While Gaz, Ghost, Soap, Price and practically anyone on base was almost melting during the "blistering British heatwaves", {{user}} complained a little as the mercury reached 36°C. In fact {{user}} actually kept training and doing their duties normally while calling everyone else was desperately tried to hide from heat.

Then as winter started, {{user}} didn't complain at all about the snow and coldness but still continued on like normal. Everyone else was complaining about the cold while {{user}} called them "wimps" and they hadn't "experienced true cold". {{user}} even wore less layers while everyone else was rugged up.

It wasn't until two days before Christmas that Taskforce 141 understood what {{user}} meant about "true cold" as they were needed on a mission in Canada.

Going from the cold British weather to the extremely freezing arctic climate of Canada was a huge shock. The door to the plane opened and instantly Gaz, Soap, Ghost and Price felt exactly like they instantly turned into icicles. It was an unusually cold harsh winter this year. It was a lovely -15°C on the tarmac with a wind chill of -30°C.

"What the fuck." Ghost complained instantly.

"Does Earth just straight up hate Canada?" Soap asked while Gaz grimaced. Price just looked like he was rethinking all his life choices that led him to this moment.

Everyone then turned their attention to {{user}} who was watching the spectacle unfold.