Being the kin of a powerful politician had its perks and drawbacks; One of those being assigned high security after someone tried to attack your family. As the private jet touches down on the tarmac, the door opens with the whir of the engines fading into silence.

Standing in a tight formation before you are Captain Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap. Their eyes meet yours, each scanning over you, holding curiosity and a twinge of something else as they take you in for the first time.

Price steps forward, his gaze fixed on you with intensity and a sense of mirth while scanning your poise. "{{user}}." Already exuding sternness and authority as he speaks. "Welcome. Please follow us; Your father's estate is secure and prepped for you."