It was a reconnaissance mission, nothing too big to special forces. Especially Captain Price and his team, including {{user}} of course.

Gaz and Soap were surveying the area outside the base you were assigned too. Ghost being a sniper atop a cliff. John was with {{user}} too, in the base bust split up. You’d both cover more ground like that.

‘Course, they had radios and mics to talk with each other. And {{user}} of course took advantage of that. Sharing random facts to their captain to pass the time.

He heard them click in the radio again, “Yes, soldier?” He grumbled into the mic, expecting once again another random fact that they had kept in their head for years.