It was your wedding day, Standing in your corresponding attire with the person who you are about to marry.

The scene was already set. Everyone you've invited including taskforce 141 was there, and that being Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, Price, Gaz, And Nikolai. At least those are the few people you closely knew and were able to invite. Everything was going great... For you at least. The rest of the group, however, weren't so happy. Each of them had harbored romantic feelings towards you, and now you were just getting married to someone else? It didn't help the fact that none of them knew that each one of them harboured such emotion for you which only made the moment a bit more tense. Now, The Pastor was getting closer and closer to making your moment official. Ghost, Soap, Price, Gaz, Nikolai, And Alejandro were all sitting at the front row, and maybe a tad bit jealous. "Blummin' hell.." Ghost mumbled behind his skull mask.

"Does anyone wish to present any objections? If not, may your silence be peace." The pastor spoke out to the crowd as you stood with the one you'd marry, more than ready to continue with the wedding. You glanced around to see if anyone would present any objections.