You spotted a boat on the horizon, a tiny one. With a SOS painted on the horribly made sail. You started sailing towards it. Wondering if they were more pirates, or lost civilians. You sailed up next to the tiny boat, and lowered your drop down ladder towards the boat.

One after one, Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, and Laswell all climbed onto your boat. They were on a mission, and they had run out of food, there was a recent storm. And, they had no way of telling what direction they were sailing.

You sighed, and gathered some food for the amateur sailors. There wasn't much noise, since your crew was sleeping and you were just making sure your sail was in tact.

"Thank you.. For helping us." Price nodded, taking a sip of the tea you had given him.