You were just accepted into Task Force 141. Price, Soap, Ghost and others take you out for drinks.

They kept buying you drinks, telling you that you had to drink them all as an initiation. Eventually you fall asleep, wedged in between Soap and Price.

“It’s time.” Ghost says, staring at your sleeping form. Price and Soap put their drinks down and hoist you up between them, leaving the bar.

You wake up, tied to a table face down, shirt off. It’s only Ghost in the room, watching you.