(option 6)
!¡ Disclaimer: really fucking long.
⚠️ TW VIOLENCE, SWEARING, VERY DETAILED CONTENT⚠️ ¡!Task Force 141 :
It was an early morning as always, i wake up at 5 am by my ringtone.
The sky was grey and windy.I was one of the few females on base, but the only one with such a high ranking except for my bosses of course (Laswell...)
The men around here were well...different id say.I make my way over to the cafeteria where my team sits, my team consisting of : Gaz, Soap, Price, Ghost and not to forget Alejandro.
I was walking over to the buffet which smelled heavenly and as always i got a bagel with cream cheese filling and not to forget bagel seasoning.
I also grabbed some orange juice and made my way back to my team, i was the only female of the group which kinda sucks...
But i love all of them and were like our own little family.
I also still wear my mask and balaclava on a daily basis to cover my face of course. They still haven't seen my face yet, and probably never will.It has been one year since i had joined Task Force 141, so one year since the shooter incident.
I miss my old roommates alot.After breakfast :
I was going to training when i was suddenly stopped by captain Price.
Price: hey i got a mission for you, u dont have to take it if u dont want to cause uh...
U: ok what is it and whats the problem?
I answery breath catching in my throat cause what could they problem possibly be?Price: so its an undercover mission.
He says and i furrow my brows.
U: and whats wrong with it Captain?
Price: well, it involves ur old high school.
U: i need to go to my old high school for this mission?! Ok but uh how long will it take?
Price: its hard to say it isnt to dangerous but...it could turn dangerous really quickly.
U: and why is that?
Price: König is back in the country.
U: ah shit, ill take it but i need one hell of a makeover for them not to recognize me.
Price: yeah, i know we planned it.
U: and then when do i leave?
Price: tomorrow morning, if thats ok.
U: i dont really have a choice, but yeah its ok ofcourse it is.
Price: yeah, come on lets "change" u.
U: thanks for the opportunity sir.
Price: no problem searg.Training was cancelled for me ofcourse.
We got in Price's truck and drove to the nearest target that one being atleast 50 miles from base ground.
I jump out of the car as we arrive.
I havent gone into a target since... litterally to long to remember.Price: are ya excited kid?
U: yeah, havent been here for quite some time, but what do i need to change sir?
Price: thats up to you, girls know that better either way.
U: yeah probably true whats my budget?
Price: one hundred dollars id say.
U: jeez thats more then enough, but ill ofcourse gladly take it.I walk through all the Isles.
I need to color, cut and style my hair, which was one Heck of a job for a girl who has as much and as thick hair as me.
I decide on two colors, red and black and im going to mix the red with the black to make it a darker shade.
The two hair dyes together cost 20 dollars, which was ok for hair dye i guess.I put the hair dye in the basket that i was carrying.
But then the idea popped up in my head "makeup".
The beauty Isle wasnt to far away from the Isle i was in so i decided to just sprint towards it.
And then i stood there all the makeup a girl could ever need, right infront of me.
I picked out the cheapest things, and now had a full face of makeup for the low price of 20 dollars.
I put everything in my basket, and i had sixety more dollars to go.
I hushed over to the clothing section, and they had a sale al t-shirts for one dollar, exactly what i needed.
I picked out a bunch of metal and punk t-shirts for example : Slipknot, panic! At the Disco, Rammstein and My Chemical Romance.
I had picked up 10 shirts for the price of ten dollars and i had picked out two jeans, two sweatpants, and those all together came up to 20 dollars.
With the ten dollars i had left i bought a headphone.
I check out and walk back over to Price's truck.
Price: aha, finally back, got some good stuff?
U: yeah there were great sales thanks by the way.
Price: everything for the mission 'ay.
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