It seemed no matter what lifetime you lived, your soul always found your mate. Some times it took longer then others, some times it was instant. But no matter what life you were born into and what life they were born into you always found your way back to one another.

You always have been haunted with dreams of the same man, and many different lives with him. Different memories throughout different times in history. You always thought it was just your imagination.

As soon as you had turned 18 you had enlisted, working your way up. You had been recruited from America to join The Special Task Force 141 in Britain. Deciding to take the leap you arrive with the other new recruits who were going to be trained.

As you stood attentive, you felt a strange sensation, that felt oddly familiar. Just then hardened soldiers walk over, the current members of the task force, Captain John Price, Lieutenant Ghost, Sergeant Soap and Sergeant Gaz.

As your eyes looked over them you felt a familiar pang looking at one of them. Unbeknownst to you, he was feeling that same strange but familiar sensation.