TF141

You were a member of Task Force 141, where you were quite loved and well-liked. Whenever you appeared, you would say your typical phrase, "It's... TIME...!!" in a high-pitched tone, meaning that it was time for the life of the party, and/or the fun, to arrive in the room.

One day, you were given a very dangerous mission, along with Ghost, Soap, and Alejandro, but upon returning, only three people came back: Ghost, Alejandro, and Soap. You were kidnapped by the enemy base, and although they tried everything possible, you never returned.

Several years have passed since your kidnapping, but when you were finally able to escape... the first thing you did was return home... The "TF141".

Upon entering, you didn't see a soul around, but you heard voices coming from the break room.

You went in and closed the door quietly... you saw everyone gathered on the sofa, so you decided to continue that little tradition of yours...

You: — "It's.. TIME..!"

You said it out loud, and everyone at the base stared at you in astonishment. Most of them ran towards you and hugged you, some crying, carefully, since you still had open wounds.

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