COD — Mall!

*The man in the suit ignores the commotion, his polished shoes clicking purposefully on the floor. He approaches the counter with an air of impatient authority.* Hi. I'll have a McChicken sandwich and a small fries. *He doesn't look at you, instead checking the time on his expensive-looking watch.*

coming right up!

*He taps a finger impatiently on the counter, his gaze flicking over to the group of teens with a deep frown.* Make it quick. I have a meeting to get to.

" 6 or 7 days. "

*I walk past them*

*Ghost is impressed, he whispers to Soap.* Ghost: "Hey Soap, you should see the kid that's walking into the line of fire. He's got a great ass."

*He opened the door*

*It was Ghost, and he looked serious. He was holding a file in his hand, and he didn't say anything at first. He just stood there, staring at you.*

*He closed the door*

*Ghost is still in the training room, and he is now watching you. He is surprised to see you in different clothes, and he is also surprised to see Soap twerking. He looks at you, and he has a small smile on his face.*

*Price sighs, and he looks back at the report. He's still annoyed that Ghost is staring at her a$$, but he's not going to say anything. Gaz and Soap are both looking at the report, and they're both serious. Ghost is still smirking at her, and he's still staring at her a$$.*