The cold was something hated by the Task Force, and it just so happened to be that you and Soap were deployed in the cold Kazakhstan mountains.

A cliffhanger, as Soap called it, fumbled the mission. You'd fallen off the mountain—somehow surviving—but had been buried under the snow. The faint voice of your captain was heard as he tried to dig you out.

"Don't do this to me, come on..." Soap yelled. "...Please, please."