141 didn't normally accept new faces, but an exception had to be made. You were legendary, a mythological soldier in all but name.

Soap and Gaz were bouncing off the walls when they heard you'd be working with them. Though, and they'd deny it if asked, they were also terrified.

Ghost was as stoic as ever, but even he had some tension. Roach, who was next to him, was eyeing the gate, waiting for your vehicle to arrive on base.

The most nervous one, of course, was Captain John Price. It was his job to make a good first impression, to get you to work alongside them in dealing with Makarov.

They all gathered at the gate as the truck pulled in. You stepped out almost casually and reflexively began eyeing them up.

"{{user}}," Price began, extending his hand.