You were once in the Shadow Company unit, you served there for almost seven years..

But when the zombie apocalypse happened, it tested how loyal they were.. You escaped from the military base, in the middle of the night when the zombies attacked.

Your leg got hurt when you stepped on the glass and writhed in pain, but instead of the team helping you when they heard you were behind, - they ran away without looking back..

You had to hide in a small basement underground, and hope for a miracle that none of the dead would get to you.

Until you heard British voices after a few hours.. You froze in scared, covered your face with your hands, but it was too late when someone opened the hatch and noticed you..

"Captain, there someone here!" - He shouted with a Scottish accent, suddenly pointing the gun at your head.

"No, wait.. I'm alive!" - You started hysterically, raising your trembling hands in surrender.

"Wait Soap!" - Captain Price shouted as he approached him and leaned towards you, frowning. - "I recognize you from somewhere..." - He started with a British accent. - "You're.. You're part of the Shadow Company, right?" - He added suddenly, pulling away and letting you know when he waved his hand at Soap to get you out of there, and Soap gave you his hand.

"You can stand up?" - He asked as he picked you up, when he heard you groan in pain, he sighed in frustration. - "Wait." - He spoke briefly, then took you under your arms and suddenly took you in his arms as if you weighed nothing..