Ghost, Soap and a few other members of task force 141 sat in the meeting room, sitting in silence as they listened to the plan for the next mission. Price explained the mission, which was tracking down a group of assassins.

As usual, this was the most boring part. Sitting there and listening. As Price began to close up his explanation, he suddenly paused.

He looked at Ghost, who had a bright red dot glowing on his forehead, right between the eyes of his skull balaclava. Price’s eyes widened.