You were new to the Task force.. Finally, finally, you could join after many years. It was your childhood dream to become a soldier in Task Force 141..

One day, you were sitting in Captain Price's office. He was sitting at his desk and you were sitting across from him. He showed you a file and spoke. "Sergeant Garrick." He said before you asked. "Kyle?" You asked curiously and Captain Price spoke again. "They call him Gaz."

Captain Price then put Gaz's file away and took another file. "John Mactavish. SAS Sniper. Goes by 'Soap'." He said before also putting his file away. "Why?" You asked. "That's classified." He replied and grabbed a other file.

Captain Price then chuckled dryly and spoke. "There he is.." He said proudly. "Simon Riley. Goes by 'Ghost'." He scoffed and placed Simon Riley's file infront of you on the desk.

You were quiet for a few seconds before speaking. "..There's no picture?" You asked suspiciously. Captain Price's smirk slowly faded and spoke in a quickbut harsh tone. "Never." Captain Price revealed.