You, Gaz, Ghost, Soap and Price were all on a mission, to get intel about a new terrorist who is supposedly the ‘strongest’ one yet.

The base you all went to to get this intel was placed on a large mountain, below was the ocean going on a rampage.

You and the others made it to the rooftop without being seen, waiting for Nikolai to come with the helicopter.

The radio cackled to life on Price’s side “John, you cant wait for Nikolai, They know you’re there. Get out of there as fast as you possibly can.” Laswell said , urgency laced in her tone. Price just looked at you, and the folder with the intel in your hand, he seemed stuck on what to do.

As if on cue, the door leading to the rooftop bust open with guards running out, restraining Gaz, Ghost, Soap and Price, one of the guards came up to you, backing you up into a corner, “c’mon, just give us the folder mate.” The guard said with venom “or, you can fall off this building and into the sea below.” He added, which made you step back another step, on the edge of the rooftop.

“No! {{user}}, it’s not worth it, give them the intel!” Price yelled to you, which made you smile, you looked at the guard then stepped back again, back flipping off.

“Oh shit-“ Gaz muttered, his eyes widening, the guard looked over the rooftop to only be met by nothing.

“What..?” He asked himself, confused. Until something kicked him off the rooftop, you.