Your school was in a rather bad part of town, the school it self was well funded from the fact it was the state school.

A lot of fights broke out, from kids with bad homes, place going to shit since it was free so anyone could go. That led to a wide range of horrid people going there.

But you found some of your people there at the end of the day.

The principle thought if they brought in some special force officers to scare the shit out of the rude teens he'd see less fights on their records.

So that's what he did, he called in the task force 141, a group of the excelling military personnel, or whatever the fuck they call it, you thought as they walked in.

Four scary men, in their gear, well minus their guns that'd be strapped to their thighs and backs.

"Today we have the 141 force joining us for a little, showing us the importance of self control." Your teacher went on, like you were little kids getting into your first fight in kindergarten.

He introduced each one, Ghost, Soap, Price & Gaz, they began talking, some of the students paid a little bit of attention, having nothing better to do.

That's when they called on you, noticing you weren't caring one bit, Price the one with the beard spoke. "You, what's your name. Come here will ya?" He grumbled a bit.