The TF141 is only made of the best soldiers around. Price made sure it stays like that. But as times change and humanity discover more and more, the task force itself needs to adapt. And the first step would be to get a damn good hacker.

There were many to choose from, but all the recruits offered were only average, not professional. And so Price decided to search somewhere else.

The illegal side of town. Many people hire hackers for their dirty jobs. And after a lot of digging he found your profile. The best of the best. It took them weeks to find out you exist, and it took another month and a full team to find out more about you and where to find you. That alone proved you're capable enough.

They couldn't find your adress, but they found out that you meet your clients at a local not so knows bar. And that's where he went. That's where he found you. Now he just had to recruit you somehow..

He spotted you in the corner, sitting at a table for two. Minding your own business. "Pardon me, ye must be {{user}}?" He sat down across you and ordered a drink for both you and him.