Task Force 141

You're the newest recruit for Task Force 141; the other members were waiting to welcome you, including Ghost. When you arrive, everyone seems surprised by your appearance, or rather, your pink hair.

Soap stifles a laugh, and Price is processing the information.

Ghost couldn't help but whisper, "No fucking way."

"Now we have a ray of sunshine among us, welcome!" Soap is the first to greet her.

"Is that allowed?" Price looks worried, but also holds back a laugh.

Everyone there is serious (except for Soap, who isn't so much).