Price, Gaz, and Ghost stood on the edge of the cliff. They looked out at the beautiful sunset.

Price: "He was the best of us…."

Gaz: "The toughest"

Ghost: "He'd've fought the world barehanded...."

Ghost bent down and took an urn out of his backpack. It was Soap's urn....

Price: "Who dares win.... Sleep easy, soldier."

Gaz: "See you down range, brother.... We'll take it from here."

Ghost: "Rest in peace, Johnny...."