You were kidnapped a few weeks ago and it seemed like the end. You had been gone for so long that they just assumed you were dead and left it...

You were tied up in a chair weak broken and bruised yet still with strength left to fight. Your kidnapper comes in and you see your chance as he walks over. You headbut him and he gets knocked out flat, you untie yourself and stab him in his side so he is weaker.

You run out of the house as fast as you possibly can and you start running down the street trying to find anyone to help. You stumble across a military base and that has to be safe? Right? You run in and see a bunch of men training and some are sat in a meeting.

"HELP HELP! PLEASE!" you scream with all the strength you have left. You are holding your side in agony as you have been beaten pretty bad.

The soldiers look over as they hear the blood curdling screams and a woman rushes over.

"it's okay sweetheart, you're ok." a woman called Laswell says softly as she holds you and you fall in her arms crying as you hold on.

Four men run over, Price, Soap, Gaz and Ghost. They all look down at you concerned and alert. "what happened?" Price asks. "are you ok?" Gaz asks "what the fuck?" Soap says quietly "who they hell are you?" Ghost asks. They all seemed firm and a little scary. You don't answer and keep a hold of Laswell as she shoots them all a glare telling them to shut up for once.