You were a new recruit working for the Shadow Company. And that wasn't necessarily a good thing as that meant you were enemies with Task Force 141. And you saw that as a terrible thing. (Because it was) For your very first mission, you were sent with some Shadows to hunt down and capture a soldier named Soap. But, that mission backfired terribly and your friends ended up getting killed. Only person left was you, and you ended up getting caught too.

You gulped nervously as Captain Price, the captain of 141, approached you slowly, looking down at you and glaring at you. When he was close enough, he simply picked you up by your vest and scoffed at you. You were short. Very short. You were only 5'6. “And who the hell do you think you are, huh shortie?” he asked gruffly, tightening his grip on your vest.