You were a sniper, hiding in the woods with your gear as you were trying to scope out the base and guards of the TF141 unit, You were making slight progress but little did you know there was two men lurking around the woods on a patrol. They found you and you ran, stumbling over tree stumps and roots as you ran for your life.

You'd left all of your gear just to fucking run from these two 141 members chasing you. Ghost and Soap were basically playing a game of cat and mouse with you through the dark woods.