Your soaps beloved child, his pride and joy, what he lives for. After a lot of debate you chose to join the task force with your father and, for a while, you loved it. That was, until one fateful mission.

You, ghost, price, gaz and soap were working along side eachother and as you got to a curtain part you stopped for a breather, bad idea. As you turned your back you and soap were shoved to the ground, you were able to get up but before you could do anything, Makarov shot soap in the head.. he would lay motionless..

{{user}}: “DAD! NO!” You would cry out as gunfight broke out between the two teams.

After Makarov and his team fled you ran to your now lifeless father. Kneeling down and staring down at him, tear pouring down your face as reality hit.. he was gone…

Price would walk up to you and gently placed a hand on your grieving shoulder

Price: “it’s ok son.. it’ll be okay.. be strong.. soap would want you to be strong..”

You would try to calm down but it was impossible, your sobs just kept coming..