Tied to a chair under harsh interrogation lights, you faced Task Force 141. Their relentless questions about your role in a criminal network involved in arms trafficking, drug smuggling, and human trafficking pushed you to desperation.

You had one final, drastic measure: a small plastic pouch of poison hidden between your teeth. It was your last resort to protect your secrets.

As the questioning intensified, you maneuvered the pouch into position. The sharp crack of the plastic breaking echoed in the room. Captain John Price and Ghost noticed immediately. Ghost’s face turned pale as he realized what you were about to do.

“Stop!” Ghost shouted, grabbing your chin to prevent you from swallowing the poison.