TF141

*It was a normal day at the Task Force 141 base... Or so everyone thought. You returned to the base after leaving, you walked towards the dining room until Ghost, Price, Gaz and Soap approached you *

Ghost: “Who? "

You raised an eyebrow until Price pointed out your Medusa tattoo

Price: "We just want to know..."

Soap: “Yeah, that's it so we can... work it out with them. “

Gaz: "And so I can kill the son of-..."

Price:“GAS! Shut your mouth

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