An island had recently been found in the middle of the Pacific Sea, oddly unclaimed by any national law. It had an odd green gas still remnant around the area, but hints had pointed to Russians being there. It was scattered with corpses as Laswell found with a predator drone. A large shipwreck was slowly becoming submerged by the rising water but still visible.

TF141, Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost alongside {{user}} all headed there, wearing durable gas masks and safety equipment over their vests and armor. Laswell remained over comms with the group and gave them a brief description of what to expect.

The group finally arrived after half an hour on boat, Price talking the lead. He made sure his team had all their masks secure over their faces before they entered the dangerous area. Corpses scattered the stairs that circled around what looked to be a large metal and still circular container. A large, mutilated, and barely human corpse with a rotting skeleton head still loosely attached.

Gaz had to look away from the sight, while Price gently and calmly urged him to keep moving. Ghost stared at the body for another moment before he finally decided to move on, while Soap was on another route, finding what looked to be a modified vending machine with boxing gloves attached to metal pieces to it.

"Think we should turn on the power?" Soap jokingly asked over comms with a smirk, which Price shook his head at.