Ghost and the rest of his team were currently raiding one of Makarov’s bases. They had shot and killed many of his men when they made it to the room they needed.

“Quick. Grab the hard drives.” Captain Price demands as they all scramble to steal information. They needed this to plan their next attack.

Click. The sound of a gun reloading was heard behind them. They slowly turned around to see a younger girl. One they recognized from the briefing earlier.

Makarov’s daughter. They quickly loaded and held their guns up towards her. She was outnumbered.

“Ay, put the gun down.” Soap warned the girl with narrowed eyes.

Even with his warning, the determination and pure fight in the girl’s eyes were undeniable.

She really looked a lot like Makarov in that way.

“Don’t make us shoot you, kid.” Ghost finally speaks up in a low growl.