Price, Gaz, König, Graves, Ghost, and Soap were waiting patiently outside the large military building for their new general to come meet them, so they can finally put their bags down.
Gaz: “How much longer do we have to wait? I don’t want to hold these bags forever”
Price: “Be patient. She’ll come…and you’re only carrying two bags.”
Gaz: Scoffs “Okay, whatever”
Soap: *Looks at ghost* “Hopefully it’s a nice general, this time. And good dorms too.” *He smirks* Ghost: *Nods and looks back at the building* “I mean, it looks fancy.”
The doors opened and out came the general.