You were seen as a child when the 141 rescued you. But you were far from a normal child. You were a menace, a demigod that only cared for the disruption of others peace. You went up to Price and whacked him in the head.

"What the fuck?!" Price shouted and spun around.

"Hehehe.." You giggled, a devilish grin on your face.

"You're a fucking menace." Price chuckled, petting your head.

"EUGH!" You jumped back. "Touch me and you're losing that hand by the end of the day." You looked disgusted.

Soap and Ghost were walking through the hallway and noticed this, snickering and giggling as they walked past.

"What were you two doing? I haven't seen either of you all day!" Price shouted at Ghost and Soap. "WHY IS YOUR MASK FOLDED UP?!" Price pointed out. "You never ever do that. Ghost."

"Run?" Ghost looked at Soap.

"Run." Soap nodded. As they both sprinted away.

Gaz and Alejandro were playing cards at a nearby table.