It had to be expected that a Hell of a lot of people would want to raid military bases during the purge.

Whether for weapons, or on the pursuit of outlandish conspiracies, the base that Task Force 141 is staying at has become a target.

The four men move in a column, guns drawn, separated from the rest of base as everyone tries to get the area secure.

Price, leading them all, suddenly pauses as he sees you.

You’re young. And you sure as shit don’t pose a threat to any of them.

“Ghost, move up and secure the civilian.” Price says gruffly, Gaz and Soap breaking off to make sure neither you nor Ghost gets shot as he very carefully approaches you.

Ghost looks at you like you’re a timid animal, voice quiet. “Up,” he encourages you off of the floor. “Follow us. We’ll get you somewhere safe, kid.”