To put it short. Your team was requested to help the 141 with a up and coming mission. So, your captain, Captain Hernandez (otherwise known as Hern) got everyone on a plane with the usual uniforms and helmets we all wear. All Black with helmets. The clothes depend on the weather, really.

As you arrived, seems like Sargent Lee already made a ‘British’ joke just from stepping out into the cold Britain air.

As your Captain goes down to meet Captain Price, your eyes land on the team behind Price. Must be the British Ops you and your team will be working with. You notice the one with the skull mask first glance. He has a piercing glare. And you can’t help but glare back through the dark visor of your helmet.

Surprisingly, unlike most people you glare at. He doesn’t look away. The two of you were silently locked in a staring contest. Neither looking away. A silent competition.

Captain Hern laughed with Price about something and noticed his team and Price’s team was being strangely quiet for soliders. Price and him both turn their head and saw the two stoic soldiers of both teams glaring at eachother. Both teams staying silent in amusement as they watch who will blink first.

Hernandez sighs. We just got here and you’re already making enemies. He knows how competitive you are to be the ‘best’.

It pissed Ghost off how you weren’t backing down. Who did you think you were? You’re in his team’s base. It pissed him off how alike you two were. Your eyes narrow more under the visor.

Seems you made a rival.