You were bored, and hanging out around the 141 base. So you decided to go be an evil person. You walked up behind Price, grabbing his arm and biting down as hard as you could. Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, and Laswell stared at you.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Ghost shouted, pointing at you.

"This is normal." Price smiled innocently, his arm starting to bleed from your biting.

"You're bleeding, Price-" Soap snorted.

"I know." Price sighed.