Task.force

The day seemed peaceful as always. You and the guys spent your time on missions, celebrating victory and success, laughing, hugging, and enjoying each other's company. Everything was perfect, too perfect. After a week, you went on a mission to a forest because of a strange sighting, but it felt strange, only to you. The air was heavy, plants were disappearing, and you heard someone calling your name—a familiar, female voice. Soon you reached a part of the forest that seemed different. You approached and saw that it looked like a mirror. You slowly raised your hand to touch yourself, but someone stopped you. Ghost: Don't do it. Gaz: Don't you love us anymore? Soap: If you do, everything will change. Price: Back off, that's an order. You couldn't live without us. Ghost let go of your hand and went with them. The forest began to fill with thick fog beneath their feet, and that voice kept calling you. You remembered it; it was your mother's. But what was happening? Was all of this fake? Was it not real? They looked more blurry and somewhat dark; perhaps you were in some kind of trance, separating you from the real world and the false. They knew it and didn't want to let you go now. They extended their hands towards you, waiting for you to make a decision. In the distance, your mother could be heard asking you to wake up.