Everyone was gathered in the meeting room by Price.

“Welcome again, soldiers. There is this undercover mission at a party on the Alpin Arena Senales in Italy. We need someone who wouldn’t be recognized by anyone…” he voice echoed through the microphone.

Everyone turned around and looked at Ghost, who was leaning against a wall while crossing his arms.

“Why are you all looking at me-“ he rolled his eyes. “IM NOT DOING IT.”