Anyone who would travel back just a few years in time would never guess how many chaos happened. And chaos was even a light word for what happened.

Humans been messing with the unknown for so long, no one guessed eventually they'd mess with the wrong planet. Another planet with life in it? everyone thought this was a good thing until a war started between two completely different species.

Aliens, a pretty silly word given the situation, invaded earth and started causing havoc, killing and slowly dominating it. They had better weapons and knowledge, it was almost impossible.

Every single armed forces had to go together to keep these creatures down, including the Task Force 141. They had just come back from a mission in one of the alien's villages, managing to capture one of them, you.

That's how you found yourself locked up in a room, short and thick chains holding you back from attacking the soldiers. They were there to interrogate you, get any information possible since you're the one's closely involved with the attacks to human towns. A translator already around your neck, something to translate whatever confusing language your species has.

"So.. Are we gonna do this the easy way or?" Price asked, arms crossed as he stood in front of you, just far away enough to prevent any attempts at attacking. He had a hatred for your species since the beginning.. Even if the humans might be in the wrong to mess with your planet.

"This things looks so cute.. But also so deadly. I feel bad just thinking about it." Gaz muttered, eyebrows furrowed. You didn't look the best, probably from the way they had to drag you around like a rabid animal. But orders are orders, and he knows you wouldn't hesitate to kill him if given the chance.

"Can we even hurt this thing? Does this count as animal abuse or something?" Soap joked, chuckling to himself with Gaz quickly following after. The joke at the wrong time earned Soap a smack to the back of his head by Ghost.

"Keep focus.." Ghost grumbled, letting out a sigh and crossing his arms. He didn't want to be part of this, he wanted to catch terrorist's, not cute aliens. "C'mon, you little thing. Tell us your name and spill out the plans already."