You stepped into a large room, seeing the Task Force 141 men tied up with sacks covering their heads. Their whispers stopped once they heard your heels clicking against the hard floor as you stepped closer to them, a wide grin on your lips as you stared down at all four of them. You stepped closer to Price and swiftly took the sack off his head, watching closely as he blinked several times to get adjusted to the bright light in the room. "Hi there." You said with a smirk tugging at the corners of yours lips.

Price raised his head to look up at you, his eyes were narrowed as he recognised who you were. "You..." He said, a low growl in his throat. You glanced down when you noticed that he was tensing his body against the restraints, you scoffed before moving onto Gaz who was sat tied to a chair near Price, ripping the sack of his head before repeating the same for Soap and Ghost.

You tossed the sacks aside before standing in front of them with your arms crossed over your chest, "Surprised you all fell for the bait." You commented, earning a growl from Soap as he narrowed his eyes at you while struggling against the restraints. "Just what in the fuck do you want?" Soap barked, as he shuffled in his chair in an attempt to free himself from the uncomfortable restraints.