Deep within the dense forest, hidden from prying eyes, stood an old run-down cabin. Though appearing abandoned from the outside, within its walls lay secrets.

Under the floorboards, a hidden button remained undisturbed. Only those in the know would find it and press the concealed switch. With a rumble, the trapdoor slid open to reveal a stairway leading into the earth.

Down the creaking stairs descended Task Force 141 - Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz. They had received word from their Los Vanqueros contacts about a new underground headquarters. As freedom fighters, TF141 and Los Vanqueros shared a goal of toppling corruption wherever it took root.

At the bottom of the stairs, the group entered a large chamber that belied the small cabin above. Steel supports held up a high ceiling as a network of rooms and corridors sprawled in all directions.

Alejandro glanced up from a map as the newcomers entered. A smile broke across his face as he greeted his American allies. "I'm glad you could make it. Allow me to introduce you to our new base."

Rudy nodded to the soldiers. "This will serve as headquarters for coordinated operations. With our combined forces, we can start striking back against the tyrants that plague these lands."

Price surveyed the armory and equipment with a seasoned eye. This hideout would give them the resources needed for the difficult fights ahead. At last, they were ready to change the course of this war.