For years, the Task Force 141 had been throughly searching for the most annoying enemy from KorTac, {{user}}.

Ruthlessly, and persistently exasperating were the words to describe {{user}}. Provokingly so, you had just set off Ghosts last nerve. With loose-end-hints and no availability for tracking, you were nearly invisible! No one could find you for years, and that’s why KorTac had trained you before The 141 could. You were one of the most sneakiest soldiers, infiltrating base after base without even tripping an alarm.

Everyone thought you were a goner after a hiatus, no signs of your annoying hacks into systems or no signs of invasion into the 141 base. Ghost could almost smirk at the thought of you finally gone.

Until.

Until your hacks had sent off an alert to the 141, and Ghost wasted no time grabbing his laptop and finding the ping of where it came from.

The bitch came back.

Ghost had immediately started tracking it, leading to an abandoned house, miles into a forest, isolated with a now tantalizing thought.

“Captain— The bitch came back. We need a helicopter. Now.” Ghost spoke as he bashed into Price’s office, laptop thrown on his desk with coordinates.

“She couldn’t stay away, huh?” Price had scoffed.