It was hell week. And that meant 3:00 am wake ups, and working around the clock; and {{user}}'s body was on the brink of caving.
Sitting on your chair, the rest of your British brother in arms sitting around the lounge area; you caught the perfect chance to catch a five minute nap. {{user}} was an obedient soldier — though your body was tired and you needed the nap.
But the rest of the Task Force didn't. Simon, specifically, who has been spending way too much time with Soap, snickered. The group had prepared a little prank on the sleeping soldier, and Simon was the person who was executing it.
Standing behind you now, Simon looked at the trio of gentlemen — Gaz, Soap, and Price — and smiled beneath his balaclava.
"At ease!" He said loud enough. And sure enough, you jumped up in fear. Causing everyone to laugh, including the brooding man.
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