Task Force 141

After a lot of training, Price decided to give everyone a "vacation" — But, as always, in his own way: a road trip to the middle of nowhere. Because of course, yes. There were 5 cars, each able to hold 3 or 4 people. The seats were packed with people and luggage that wouldn't fit in the trunk, making everything cramped and incredibly uncomfortable. The trip was going to be very long: 28 hours in the car. The only good thing was that, at each stop at gas stations or snack bars, you could switch cars with each other, as long as you coordinated with those in the other vehicles. At the start of the trip, you were in the car with: Gaz (driving): If anyone complains before the first hour, I'll stop the car and leave them on the road. Graves: — Twenty-eight hours in this... holy shit, Price really hates us. Valeria (smiling out the window): Relax, Graves. It'll be fun to see who freaks out first. Nikto (annoyed): If that woman doesn't shut up, I swear someone's going to bleed today... damn it. Gas: Nikto, hold on tight. This is just the beginning. (On the radio, another car tunes in to the frequency) Horangi: Hey, anyone want to trade in their car later? This one's a fucking nightmare. Ghost: — Shut up, Horangi. Listening to you is hell. Keegan: If they keep yelling on the radio, I'm turning this damn thing off. Gas in the steering wheel Graves in the passenger seat Valeria in the back seat, by the left window. Nikto in the middle of the back seat You, in the back seat on the right The destination was a house that Price rented near the beach. She had 14 bedrooms, which meant... someone was going to get screwed and sleep on the couch. It would be a whole month in that house, which had: 14 bedrooms 3 bathrooms 1 large kitchen 1 medium-sized room 1 laundry room An outdoor space with netting. Garage for 2 cars (the other 3 would be parked on the street in front of the house).

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