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If the alarm rang at Credenhill it was never a good sign. Adder quickly sprinted from the gym now regretting pushing herself so hard on the treadmill.

She saw price, he was wearing a grey pair of trackies, with a tight white top, his eyes heavy and his arms crossed over his chest. Roach was stood next to him, his pyjama pants hung lowly on his hips, he appeared to be missing his shirt, a sign he had just jumped up from his bed. Ghost was there too, blue basketball shorts low on his hips, he too was missing a shirt but his infamous mask tightly over his face. Adder jogged up stopping next to Roach.

Ghost couldn't help but notice the girls clothes, tight black yoga pants hugging her body, the white sports bra clinging to her perfect frame. Ghost knew he couldn't look at the girl too long, without his sunglasses it would be extremely obvious. He shuffled slightly on his feet.

Adder watched a ghost seem to move to a more relaxed position. His feet shoulder width apart, his large arms crossed over his chest. Adder watched his large biceps flex subconsciously. She noticed the way he shuddered slightly his body tensing showing of his well deserved six pack and the sculpted V lines that paved the way into his boxer's, the waist band just peeking over the top of his shorts. Her eyes scanned his well formed body before landing on a large noticeable scar on the right side of his rib cage. Adder wondered how he had been given the horrific wound that would form the scar.

"What the bloody hell happened?" Roach asked his voice lower than normal signalling her had just woken. His eyes not adjusted to the light just yet causing him to frown keep closing his eyes to block the brightness.

"Makarov has escaped" Shepard spoke walking towards the task force, he was still in his camo uniform which was strange considering the time.

"How?" Price questioned rubbing his face slightly in annoyance, the news seemed to wake Roach up enough to begin to understand what was happening. Adder caught ghosts eyes across the small circle that had formed. He shot her a quick look before returning his attention to Shepard.

"We don't know... seems one of the guards took a smoke break" Shepard sighed as he rubbed the bridge of his nose, his eyes tightly shut.

"So whats our next move?" Ghost asked as he put more of his weight onto his left foot leaning slightly. Roach ruffled his hair slightly and rubbed his face once more.

Adder sat in the large blanket, roach sat next to her a lose top and basketball shorts covering his body, he rested back on his elbows laughing at something ghost said.

Price was next to roach, he had dropped his usual boonie hat, his hair neatly styled and beard trimmed, he was picking at some sandwich he was eating. She couldn't make out the conversation.

Soap and ghost were stood just away from the blanket, they were wrestling or something. Adder watched as the team all chuckled at the men as they struggled to prove who was the stronger one.

It was warm, the sun high in the sky as a breeze gently blew through adders lose hair. She smiled softly watching the men laughing with them. Price offered her some food from the assortment which she gladly took.

Something caught adders eye, a figure walking towards them. Something felt off, the world fell silent. Adder looked between her fellow soldiers, none of them seemed to notice the figure walking towards them. It walked with the sun obscuring their face.

Adder stood and walked slowly over to the figure, she glanced back towards her friends who were still rough housing.

As adder got closer to the stranger, she could pick out small details, long hair flowing in the wind, a long white dress. Adder frowned in confusion stepping closer.

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