Meat was randomly walking around the base. after about twenty minutes of aimless wandering, he decided to go see what the others were up to. He knocked on the door to Ghost and Roach's bunk room. "what's the password?" asked Roach childishly. "open up, or i'm telling everyone, and i mean EVERYONE, that you wet the bed last week." he immediately unlocked the door. "what is it Meat?" asked Roach. "Wanna play a game?" Roach's hazel eyes lit up like christmas lights. "a game?" he asked with anticipation evident in his voice. "what kind of game?" Meat thought for a second. "...Truth or dare?" This REALLY got him excited. If there was one thing Roach liked more than playing games, it was daring people to do crazy stuff. "OOOOOOOOOH! YAY!" he said whilst bouncing up and down like a five year old who just got a new toy. "WAIT! we need more people! umm... I'll get Ghost and the Captain!" Roach said before running off to where ever he was going. ten minutes and alot of persuasion later, the four sat at a small table. "Ghost.. truth or dare?" asked Meat. "...truth." Meat smirked. he knew exactly what he was going to say next. "are you gay?" Ghost just sat there for a few seconds before speaking "uh... what gave you THAT idea?" he asked. "I'll take that as a no." Meat said. "Roach truth or dare?" Ghost said. Roach thought about it for a few seconds. "...DARE!" he said with a 'hit me with your best shot' kind of face. " alrighty then. Pull your pants down." Meat stiffled a Giggle and MacTavish sat with his eyebrows raised so high it was kind of creepy. Roach blushed profusely, and slowly puld his pants down, revealing smiley face boxers. "And the Boxers." Ghost said. MacTavish's eyebrows were so high now that it wasn't even funny. Roach's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "n-no way man! I pulled my pants down, I completed the dare, NO. WAY!" Ghost grinned, and Meat was trying not to fall on he floor from laughter. Ghost got up, pinned Roach down, and pulled down his boxers. Roach struggled, but of course, to no avail. "GET THE HELL OFF OF ME DAMMIT!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. "oh calm down mate, we've seen it in the showers before." Ghost said. "I DON'T CARE!" Roach screamed once again. MacTavish's eyebrows were so high at this point that they nearly reached his freakin' mohawk. Meat failed to keep himself from falling. Roach, honestly, had nothing to be ashamed of, though. His... Well... Let's just say 'it' was a pretty decent size. so he didn't have any complaints. but then again, getting your pants pulled down, and being in the show rooms was two COMPLETELY different things. "Captain, truth or dare?" asked an embarrased Roach. "Truth, i'm not pulling my pants down tonight." Ghost giggled, not laughed acteually GIGGLED, and Meat had been gasping for air due to his laughing fits. Roach grumbled and said "How the HELL can you do that with your eyebrows?"
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