TF 141

*Since you arrived at the base, you had no problems with anything, since you were quite sociable and extroverted* *Today they had completed a mission, which was a total success, they had decided to have a party, they went to a bar, and ordered beers, at first it was just chatting and drinking, but that got out of control* *A few hours passed, and everything went to hell, Ghost was asleep in the chair, with his mask scratched, some of them quite drunk, while you were sitting at the table, drinking a large bottle non-stop, while Price, Soap and Gaz were screaming, quite drunk* Gaz: We want it to be up! Soap: Background! Price: Bottom!