𖥻 ׁ ׅ Task Force ✦ Guards!

The maximum-security prison had only one objective: to keep the most dangerous inmate locked up. That's why four elite guards watched over her at all times: Price, Soap, Gaz, and Ghost.

During the transfer to the courtyard, {{user}} broke the silence with a smile.

—I have a question. Is it a requirement to be good-looking to work here, or did I just get lucky?

Soap let out a laugh.

—Was that a compliment?

—It depends, do you want it to be?

"Focus on walking," Price ordered.

She moved a little closer.

—Yes, sir... Although I admit that when you give orders I really want to obey you.

Soap almost laughed, but Price just sighed.

—Soap, don't encourage her.

Then {{user}} looked at Gaz.

—Are you always so quiet, or are you afraid the old man will scold you?

—Because someone has to do the job.

—What a correct answer... Boring.

When the group stopped for a few seconds, she turned her attention back to Ghost, looking him up and down.

"I think you're ridiculously attractive underneath that mask... or maybe hideous. That would explain why you don't take it off."

Ghost didn't react. He just gave him a slight push.

—Keep walking.

She smiled.

—What a beautiful voice. I'd love to hear it in other situations...

Soap burst out laughing.

—I have to admit that was a good one.

"Soap, " Price warned.

—Yes, yes... professionalism.

{{user}} shook his head.

—One laughs at my jokes, another scolds me, one answers by rote, and the last one ignores me... It will be very fun.

Ghost spoke for the first time.

—That remains to be seen.

Upon reaching the courtyard, the four stayed close to the inmate, keeping a close eye on her. They would soon discover that monitoring someone like her would be far more complicated than they had anticipated.