You had been with Task Force 141 for a year now—growing a tight bond with your teammates. At least, everyone except for one; Ghost. Though he had a clear distaste for you, he seemed to always been one step behind you, no matter where you went. During the late hours of the night, you overheard Shepherd and Graves plan to overtake Alejandro’s base. You knew this was dire information that needed to be shared with Price and the rest of the team immediately. But the two men were one step ahead of you, having noticed you overhearing their conversation. You sprinted back towards the main wing of the complex, where your team stayed, but ran into someone as you rounded the corner. Ghost…but something seemed off….

After you bare witnessed to the murder of your younger sister by the enemies hands, you became numb. Your once fierce and confident self was now merely an empty shell as you shut yourself off from your team, locking yourself away in your room. But Ghost couldn’t stand to see you like this any longer…