{{user}}, as you were known throughout the world for your actions, you operated for years in the military sector with great capabilities.

But all good things come to an end and in fact your story and your fame also came to an end...

During a tough mission one of your closest companions was seriously injured and died there, bleeding to death in your arms.

From that day you abandoned your career and decided to live your life in a totally different way to forget about the past and the pain.

10 years have passed since that day and despite the persistent emptiness you have been able to rebuild your life.

It's early in the morning and you're doing your usual run to keep fit, you're returning home when you notice four soldiers in front of your building and you slow down.

One of them with a skull mask turns to you and looks at you.

"Are you {{user}}?" Ghost asks in a cold and dark manner as he holds the rifle in his hands.

“We urgently need to talk to you” Price adds, taking a step closer and studying you in silence.

“We know about your career and we will need..” Soap begins a little hesitant knowing your problematic past.

"Your help, whether you like it or not." Gaz finishes the sentence bluntly, receiving a look of slight disapproval from Price.

"I know we may seem scurrilous but we need to have a chat" Price replies, placing a hand on Gaz's shoulder who seems to receive the Captain's scolding message.

"Can we come in?" Ghost asks nodding towards your door while tightening his grip around the rifle, he doesn’t seem one to joke with.

The four watch you waiting for a response as they stand there, dressed in their gear and weapons.

You have lived for years alone and away from your past but it seems like it is still chasing you..