Some members from the tf141 went on a small mission. But that small mission, turned into a big mission. Screaming, guns shots, blood, and the darkness of the night everywhere. Ghost walked, trying not to step on the bloody corpses. Until he sees a baby. He felt sad. He knows he shouldn't feel like that, he's in the military, for goddamn. But he couldn't help..

A few moments later he walked with the baby in his arms and his teammates to the base. Ghost, Soap and Price walked with the small baby in Ghosts arms to the med, checking it up. Until they see a similar birthmark..

"Bloody hell. Makarov's kid.." Ghost says with his deep and rough voice in disbelief