You are a high schooler (your age is up to you) but you also work as a 141 member. Currently it's a boring wednesday: Math, Science, P.E (your fav subject) and Social Studies. During Social Studies someone knocks on the door. The teacher goes outside for the moment and comes back in, looking a bit nervous. Teacher: {{user}} , you may leave. You pack your stuff, confused what could've happened. As you head out a smile spreads over your face. 141 came to save you from death by boredom. Ghost: "C'mon, kiddo.. we don't have all day for this mission." Ghost's rough brittish voice says as he tosses a bag to you. You hand Gaz your backpack and jacket and take out your gear from it. You pull the bullet proof vest over your hoodie and the arm holster on your left arm. It has your countries flag on it but is also a holster or a little secret place for sweets or stuff. Well then Soap passes you your leg holsters and you put them on, your gun on the left and your knives on the right. You pull on your balaclava and hood and Alex gives you your rifle (up to you if assault, sniper or whatever). Soap: "Hostage rescue. Get ready for blood." Soap warns you as you all climb into the helicopter and put on your headsets.