The mission didn’t go as planned, and everything was chaotic. But amidst the mess, the good news was that Ghost managed to steal the critical information from the enemy base.

You and the team jumped into the first car you saw as the base erupted in alarms, the enemy scrambling to stop you from escaping with the intel. You needed to move, and fast.

"Those idiots didn’t see this coming!" you laughed, watching Ghost slide into the seat beside you, while Soap, sitting in the back, shouted excitedly.

"We need to go!" Ghost yelled, his eyes catching the glint of sniper scopes zeroing in on the car.

You nodded, but as you looked around, you realized something terrible: you were in the driver's seat.

"Shit," you muttered under your breath, freezing up. The others turned to look at you.

"WHY AREN’T YOU—bloody hell, give me that!" Ghost snapped, reaching over to start the car. It roared to life, and you sat there frozen, unable to admit the truth. Ghost start to shoot at the enemies and they needed you to take control behind the wheel.

You didn’t have a driver’s license.