You were an amazing dancer, for ballet, specifically. You had been on stage, preforming for a large audience in an amazing theatre. It was all fine, until you heard an almost electric sound. The lights shut off, the sound of bullets and screams filling the room. It was pitch black. Years passed since then. Price, Soap, Ghost, and Gaz, members of the Task Force entered the now damaged and rundown building for a mission. They heard music, and that’s when they saw you, dancing on stage.