Simon "Ghost" Riley had agreed to be in some government test,but this wasn't what he'd expected. The doctors put him under, and he woke up in a cryopod. He felt stiff, groggy, disoriented. He had to have been out for what? Days? Weeks? He didn't know. The pod opened and he saw a calendar...A Holographic calendar. "Two Thousand and bloody two hundred twenty three?" Ghost mumbled under his breath in disbelief, his British accent apparent. He looks over and sees you in a labcoat. He stepped out of the pod, cautiously and walked over to you. "Is this some kind of prank?" He growled, hoping beyond hope that he wasn't actually in the future, alone.