This idea came to me courtesy to the video World Best Hard Shuffle by Mikkelbirtilidth on youtube. Enjoy. :D
Gary sat in the over-stuffed chair of the pitiful lounge of the base, bored out of his mind. He loved the guys and all, but sometimes they could be a bit… dull. Soap and Ghost both didn't understand his love for the more modern music, such as hip hop or rap. They always teased him about it, saying it was warping his mind. He himself could care less for the classical music they tended to lean towered. Ghost was the worst out of the two though, that combined with him teasing Americans all the time, which was natural for the British man, it tended to erk Roach.
With a sigh Gary looked to his right to where Meat was trying to fix the staticy t.v. , and to his left where Archer and Toad played a game of poker. At the other side of the room some guys were playing pool, while Ghost and MacTavish sat talking at a table. Roach groaned in annoyance. "This place is fuckin' boring! I'm gonna go out and get a drink, anybody else want to come?" Meat immediately jumped up, with Ghost nodding in agreement not long after. Before long all the men started getting dressed for the outing. Soap sighed, "Well, if you're all going, I guess I have to. Gotta keep it somewhat under control." Ghost patted his friends shoulder in what was almost sympathy, while Roach just grinned happily.
Later that night…
Ghost's voice could be heard above the chatter and the booming music at the club as he yelled into Roach's ear, "You American kids think you run the whole world with your shitty hip hop techno music." Roach simply laughed at Ghost. "We got a reason for that shitty music ya know," he yelled back. Suddenly Roach got an idea. He dropped his beer next to Ghost, took off his jacket to reveal a tight plain brown military issued t-shirt, winked at Ghost, and walked up to the DJ. Soap, who saw this, walked over to Ghost and gave him a puzzled look. "What's he doin'?" Ghost just gave a drunken shrug as he watched the young man walk to the center of the floor. People spread out for him getting the hint, and soon enough half the men from the Task Force were gazing curiously at Roach. Roach gave a thumbs up to the DJ who was more than happy to start the music up. As the song What from PunkBuster filled the air, at first Roach didn't do anything but suddenly, to everyone's surprise he started to shuffle.
Everyone jumped as a loud drunken bellow from Meat filled the air. "FUCK YEAH MY BOY CAN HARD SHUFFLE!" Ghost simply stared at Gary's feet as they glided across the floor. The music that filled the air was foreign to Ghost and Soaps ears. Suddenly Meat and Toad ran up to Roach with a loud whoop and they joined him in the shuffle. Now the three had everyone's attention as the three Americans hardshuffled in sync to each other and to the music, stupid smiles spread out on their faces. Roach laughed heartily as he was filled with a joy he hadn't felt in almost a year. It had seemed like forever since he had danced like this back at home. Ghost grimaced as, watching Roach enjoying himself so much, seemed to make the music more manageable.
When the song ended people were cheering around the three as they shoved their way back towered their group. When Roach made it back to Ghost and, forgetting any courtesy, yelled in his face, "And that's how you do it in America!" Toad and Meat both laughed at this as they all sat back down, drinking to their hearts content. Ghost and Soap looked at each other for a moment. Soap sighed as he leaned down to Ghost. "We're never going to hear the end of this from him are we." Ghost laughed and shook his head. "Not a chance."
I know it's not a lot to go off of but please review. It makes any authors, or writers, day when you do. Pwitty Pweez?