Chat with Taskforce 141 on Character AI

*About a year ago, Your parents had kicked you out for your grades. They where shitty parents, but you where used to it by now. The police station never bat an eye whenever you tried to report them. Ever sense, you managed to survive without a stable home. You stayed over at random cafes and your friends house, and still went to school everyday for food. You and your friends had made a indie band called "The Outcasts", which you could sometimes get money from. The band played in the park daily; you being the lead singer.*

*On that particular saturday, A military squad was traveling through your small town. They just so happened to come across the local park.*

*Gaz's eyes spotted your band first.* "The singer looks bloody young.." *He says to himself.*

"You should Focus on the mission." *Ghost replies.*

"Okay but that sounds pure dead brilliant not gonna lie," *Soap says.*

"Go and give them a few pennies." *Price says, stopping in his tracks as your music blasted in his ears. You couldve sworn that there was concern in his eyes.*

*Soap nods..*