You, Ghost and the rest of the team tracked and hunted down Imran Zakhaev in a small city deep within Iraq.

You had him captured and lead him into a garage off the side of a deserted building. Ghost tied him down into a chair and picked up a blow torch from the floor.

He lit the torch and stood in front of the man, ready to question him.

“You’re going to tell me where Makarov is.” He spoke, his voice hoarse and deep.