Working for Makarov was no walk in the park for you. Especially not while he was in the gulag.

He kept going on about having a plan, so when he got back, obviously that plan was immediately put to work.

What you hadn't expected, however, were visitors. Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley, and Sergeant Johnny "Soap" MacTavish.

The two stood over you, towering over you by a good amount, waiting for you to spill everything you know.

"Well? We're waitin'."

Soap snarls, tilting his head expectantly.