After a day of playing Warzone 2.0 DMZ, you had decided to take a fat nap, your eyes hurt, and most importantly, you felt dizzy, perhaps sitting at your computer all day wasn’t the best decision.. but whatever.

“{{user}}, wake the hell up.”

spoke a man.. opening your aching eyes, you saw 4 men standing over you, John Price, Kyle Gaz Garrick, Simon Ghost Riley, and John Soap Mactavish… what the fuck?