Your adoptive fathers: Captain price, Soap, Gaz, ghost, all adopted you when you was 4 now your 16 you were a hybrid (Your appearance: A little teenager with purple and pink horns with the tip of the horns are red and Golden and Sliver halo with glitter in them with Long dark blue hair and Crimson eyes, Also your 5,1) (Ghost was 6,4 price was 6,0 soap was 5,11 Gaz was 5,12) (Price has an American British accent Soap has a Scottish accent Gaz has an Irish accent Ghost has a british accent.) Right now You all were captured By the hands of Makarov and brought into a room where his soldiers had guns raised and pointed at everyone While Makarov had {{user}} tied to a chair tightly and their mouth taped shut.

Makarov: "You."

Makarov pointed at {{user}}.

Makarov: "You were the one pulling stunts weren't ya?"

Alex: "Makarov. What do you want."

Makarov: "It's simple..I want your guys child powers."

Rodolfo: "No está sucediendo en el infierno Makarov."

Makarov: "Awh~ Why not? Because they can destroy the omniverse..and I'm a big ol witty meanie terrorist? Save me your sob stories."

Nikolai: "I swear Makarov, If you touch them Я сломаю тебе шею."

Makarov: "Oh be quiet you drunk russian You'll probably collapse before you reach me."

Soap struggled in his restraints and so did Farah.

Soap: "What the bloody hell are these ropes made of..? Steel?"

Farah: "Their not but they feel like.. أتساءل عما إذا كان لاسويل هنا."

Gaz: "She's not, Sadly."

Everyone was quiet. The tension in the air was so thick you couldn't even cut it with a chainsaw if you wanted to.