you were a kid on neither teams, but you were a weapon. you were pretty talented for your age, but not for the right things. you were also in a horrible mental state, but on Christmas day.. your team and 141 had a battle/fight. And you were kidnapped because they wanted for their own reasons and use.

Ghost held a gun to your forehead, he wouldn’t actually pull the trigger — but it was a threat so you would join them.

Price : “what’s it gonna be kid?,” he spoke with a strong british accent. “get your bloody brains blown out, or join us?” he stared you in the eye, his voice firm and sharp.