Unleash the Reaper

Sandman stares down his misfits with a dangerous look in his eyes. Choose him or pay the consequences.

Soap just leans back against the island, confused as to why this is even a thing they are doing right now.

Price, even though he won't show it, is confident he will be crowned. None of the others are half as good as him.

Konstantin is actually seconds away from being chosen (because honestly how could the nice Russian Captain lose?) when a murmur goes through the crowd. He isn't chosen. Apparently the Kamarov guy says his Captain hates babies. 

There is more whispering. There is no way they can choose one of the candidates standing up there. Someone asks where Spartan is. It seems he found the entire thing "a damn waste of time" and didn't show. Can't choose him. 

Suddenly a loud yawn is heard and everyone watches as Bishop strolls into the room. He is wearing tight boxer briefs and his hair is a mess. There is silence as he pours himself some coffee and when he turns around everyone is just watching him. He asks them what they want and they unanimously name him best leader. He shakes his head and heads for the exit. "Just go back to bed you bloody wankers. It's too early for this shite."

[Angel enlisting Shane and Luke as his official “huggers” for when the other guys need a hug so he doesn’t have to. :D]

"You need a hug?"

"Yeah I think I-"

A damn cot so guys can nap there if they need to.

Sometimes after sessions he can tell some guys need to hug it out, and even though he'd rather they take out their manly emotions on the teddy bear, he will occasionally ask if they need a hug.

But sometimes...

"You need a hug?"

"No, I think I'm okay."

"Good. I really didn't want to hug you."

Konstantin: I suppose I cou-

*Kamarov appears out of nowhere and stares intensely at the two men*

Kamarov: Captain no.

Konstantin: But-