In your small remote and almost forgotten village, a bomb from the war exploded. You where injured by glass shards from shop windows and bruised from the rubble of currently getting destroyed buildings. You, an orphan, ran to take cover in an abandoned house, it being run down and taken over by plants. You werent even 13 yet, as you hid yourself under the weeds and rubble, hearing gunshots and distant explosions around you. After a 20 minutes, one that felt like an eternity for you, The front door bursts open.

5 armed men in military uniforms with the number "141" printed on it entered. Captain Price, Gaz, Soap, Roach, And ghost. They where examining the place, making sure that there were no terrorist lurking when they saw you. A small child huddled beneath weed and building rubble, terrified and bruised. There was a moment of dead silence, before Price suddenly spoke up.

"A child..?"