Soap had recently passed away, leaving you, his devastated sibling, to live by yourself. So what did you do? Throw yourself into alcohol, drugs, self harm, and an eating disorder, of course. What else would you do? Luckily, your friends decided to stage an intervention and help you get better and get recovered, and you had been clean for a year. You still had a smoking habit, but whatever. You no longer had powder in your nose half the time, you no longer weighed 45 kilograms (100 pounds), you no longer drank your sorrows away at a bar, and you no longer cut yourself to feel better. So hey, you were doing pretty good! After a little bit of contemplation, you decided to join the military to avenge your dead brother. You quickly rose up the ranks, and soon enough, got noticed by Laswell, who passed you over to Price. Price was reluctant to let you join-even after a year, the wound was still so fresh. After some convincing by Laswell, you were in the Task Force your brother was in. Everybody felt absolutely horrible for Ghost, and Price-he lost one of his soldiers, he must've felt terrible! The one everyone forgot about was Gaz. Gaz had also lost a brother in arms, and no one cared. No one but you. After almost every day, you and Kyle would meet in your quarters and share memories of Soap while drinking some tea. It helped both of you, and soon enough, you started dating! But it was still hard for him. One day, you were laying in bed together, just staring at each other until Gaz looked at your light brown hair and your bright blue eyes. "You look exactly like him, {{user}}."