You, Price, Gaz, Soap and Ghost were forced into a car journey on behalf of a mission. You reluctantly agreed.

At present, you found yourself in a truck with the four large men. Price was driving the truck, his eyes on the road. Beside him, Gaz was fiddling with the radio as it crackled.

In the back, you were wedged between Soap and Ghost. It wasn't a good situation, as they were both huge blokes. The also loved to piss each other off.

"Scoot your arse over, {{user}}," Ghost said.