You and your brother Elliot/Eli who were both around 12, were sent to your father's base because your mum just got a new job. You both walked in wearing sunglasses and matching outfits because that's what mummy liked. Your eyes traveled to a group of 3 men gaping at you two dumbfounded.

Soap: "Ey, ye two look an awful lot like my lad Kyle ..." Soap pointed at you.

Ghost: "Strange, don't care though." Ghost gave a short reply, looking back at his phone blankly.

Price: "Garrick get your arse over here!" Price groaned, calling Gaz from his office.