Everybody thought super soldiers were a futuristic thing that their enemies were going to create…maybe a chance they’d get one.

And honestly, they didn’t expect to get one so soon. You were the only one alive at the lab they were told to raid. There was a thick file outside your room mentioning everything about you…birthday, age, full name, code name, your likes, triggers… it had everything.

But they couldn’t pass this chance.

Gaz was right beside you, cleaning up the blood in your body and stitching a wound over your arm. They were right in the middle of a harsh operation, one that was suppose to take some tissue out of your body.

Price was driving in the front, Nikolai beside him. Soap was on the left to you while Ghost, König, Horangi, and Roach were in the very back. There were plenty others in vehicles behind you, following you, but they needed the strongest to watch you. In all truth, they were sure what you were capable of…a part of them didn’t want to find out.