A/N: Last Chapter! Here we go!

Disclaimer: I do not own COD!

The Roomba

A robotic vacuum.

Capable of cleaning any hardwood floor.

MacMillan got at least twenty of the buggers from his cousin in the states. The roam around and clean up the halls and offices. The even avoid obstacles and don't fall downstairs. Too bad, they cost five hundred and sixty-nine euros apiece.

Price sat in his office working on his PC while MacMillan was playing Minecraft. Price noticed that his Roomba was starting its scheduled cleaning.

"WOOT!" MacMillan exclaimed as the cleaning began.

"Douche," Price muttered.

Later. . .

As Price came to the office the next day, a truck full of roomba's was parked in his spot.

Price sighed. "I hate technology . . ."