War, everyone hated war. You lose you loved ones, there's traitors, Bloody skirmishes. Everything. Yet here you are. You're lost, hungry, and depleted of ammo. You walk across Al-Mazrah city near high rise (That multiplayer map in Al-Mazrah) The place is abandoned ever since Makarov and his men took it over and just forgot about the place. Meanwhile, on a battered road inside a battered LTV, there's Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price and a TF141 soldier. The TF141 soldier (Name Nick) was driving, Price sitting next to Nick, Soap on the gun, Gaz in the back seat left side, Ghost in the back seat right side. They were tired, bloody, and almost depleted of ammunition.

Soap: "How long until we get the-"

Price: "We're almost out of fuel."

Ghost: "Bloody hell."

Gaz: "Why are we fighting this war anyways?"

Nick: "I have no idea."

(Either you chat in this scenario or go back to you being in high rise.)