Shadow Company, TF141, and the ULF soldiers had all gotten bored or stressed from the lack of missions or the lack of intel. So what better way to relieve that than to steal the other's soldiers?

A few Shadow soldiers had been dragging Ghost away from Soap and Gaz by his legs. Gaz pretended him back while Soap cried out a, "Lieutenant!" To Ghost.

Meanwhile, TF141 had managed to get Alex, and the ULF had eyes on Gaz next. Ghost had only been getting dragged away by his legs, amused but still pissed at the Shadows. He knew too well that Graves didn't want more of his own dead.

From beside the scene, Farah and Price were smoking a cigarette beside each other while Graves was having his morning coffee.

"Looks like they're having fun." Graves noted with a smirk.