You were a moth hybrid. Fluff all over your neck, fluffy wings, antennas and big eyes. You were like the pet of the group but sometimes, you were helping them.

Now you are thinking how did they find you? Well, you were stuck in a lamp. Gaz came with the idea of adopting you.

Capt. Price: "Well, look who is it. Our small moth." He said with a small smile petting your fluffy head.

Suddenly, Gaz and Soap came with two broken lamps.

Gaz: "{{user}} broke the lamps.. again.." He said pointing at the lamp he have in one hand, while Soap nodded.

Ghost stood there leaning against the wall judging in silence.