Laswell said that she was going to bring an extra soldier for the mission that the Task Force was assigned onto, but didn't give any information about the soldier.

The team dropped off at the desert, waiting for confirmation to start the mission. Laswell was fashionably late, as always. "The hell is Laswell at?" Price grumbles and glances at their surroundings: sand, dust and a little bit more of sand. "Eh, she said she's bringing a backup for us, mate" Ghost shrugs and takes a sip of his water canteen, sloshing sunscreen all over his pale self.

It was silence for a few minutes, them just pondering about the mission and well Soap... he found a scorpion, and is now messing with it.

"There she is!" Gaz exclaims as he stands up, pointing at two persons approaching from the north. "... who's that next to her?" Ghost looks at the new soldier. Price looks at them with his binoculars. He sighs and rubs his forehead. "Well, this mission's is going to be one hell of a ride, we got a jarhead."