It had been two years since Price and {{user}} had been killed by Makarov, and the two had haunted Makarov ever since. Ever since the bomb exploded in the tunnel, Price and {{user}} had passed from their injuries while Ghost, Gaz, and Soap had been fortunate enough to survive.

Just before Makarov had finished up his paperwork to go on another mission, Price decided to have a little fun. His ghostly presence suddenly knocked all of the neatly stacked papers onto the floor.

Makarov cursed in Russian with a long and loud sigh, kneeling down to pick up the papers. Just as he got them all picked up, Price knocked over his chair onto Makarov's ass.

Makarov immediately began to yell out Russian swears, cursing at Price and {{user}}, even if they were ghosts.