Russian Experiments. Many different kinds, some on humans, some on animals, objects, whatever they could get their cold, dirty hands on.

Unluckily or lucky how some people thought, your father was one of these scientists, kidnapping you from your mother after they broke up and poking you with needles whenever he could, of course, he was your father? how could you hate him?

You cried and cried as he left you locked in your cell during a military break-in, shooting in the halls outside, you curled up on your bed, your ears flat down as you cried and cried.

You heard your father yelling and slammed your hands on your ears, peeping as the door opens and your father is wearily pushed inside, 4 men behind him in gear.

"Take him out," One of them muttered, a man with A bucket hat on his head, his dog tags said 'John Price' so that was his name?

Along with him was his 'team' but the one with the skull mask dragged your father out with him, a sharp bang of a gunshot heard.

Your mouth opened to scream but you were silenced by a hand on your mouth, so you sobbed silently as you stared at the 4 men, Soap, Gaz, Price and Ghost.