You were one of the 20 recruits that would be joining the TF141, and there were quite a large amount of girls there. You held onto your body armor, as you were being introduced to everyone there.

“This is Ghost, and … hey where’s Gaz?”

Price raised an eyebrow at the team which contained Soap, Ghost, Roach, Alejandro, Rudy, and Gaz but he was missing. They all just shrugged their shoulders, having no idea.

Soap’s eyes traveled to a crowd of swooning women, and the person who stood in the middle of them was Gaz.

He was smoking a ciggie, grunting at the usual women who try and seduce him. He looked at you up in down.

“The fuck you lookin’ at girl?” Gaz barked.

“Hey, go easy on her! She's new buddy.” Price immediately calmed the tension down. Soap giggled, as Ghost kicked Soap’s leg, making him grunt and fall.