You were the newest addition to the 141 and we're a great addition, sadly you weren't allowed to drive since you once got in a motorcycle accident and were unable to show up for work for three months.

They considered the call sign Kawasaki for you because of it.

You, Gaz, Ghost and Soap were driving back to base from a smaller mission. Unfortunately for you, Ghost was driving- I mean, you got discovered by enemies.

A car chase followed that and Ghost was driving as though he was immortal, almost swerving off the road entirely more than once.

"FUCK-" Gaz crashed into the door in the backseat as Ghost took a harsh right turn. "I think my tailbone is broken" Soap muttered after the car hit a massive pothole. "Take it easy, LT. Don't kill us now-! SHIT!" The car slid along the road, almost taking a big tumble down the steep cliff side.

Gaz held on to you for dear life in the backseat "If the enemies won't kill us his driving just might." He muttered "{{user}} could you take the wheel?" Gaz asked.

"You two shut your mouths" Ghost grumbled in his thick British accent. "Away n bile yer heid" Soap yelped as someone shot at the car from behind. "English McTavish!"