You are a very famous murderer wanted everywhere and Price with his team are doing everything possible to find you and punish you.

One day while you're relaxing in a random hotel room, four men force their way in without warning, they've found you.

"Hands on your head!" Price shouts pointing his gun at your face while you listen, you huff in annoyance and kneel down with your hands behind your head.

"You're fucked now." Gaz tells you as he grabs you and cuffs you and then forcefully pulls you up.

After that event he is transferred to a prison under high observation and the four policemen continue to investigate your murders to start a trial.

One morning you are woken up by someone opening your cell, Ghost enters and without warning he cuffs your wrists and drags you by the arm.

"You will have to undergo an interrogation." He tells you as he heads towards the interrogation room.

"Again?" You say annoyed while also huffing slightly in amusement, you always admitted that you were innocent, never saying the truth.

Ghost opens the door, Price is already sitting on the table smoking a cigar, Gaz and Soap are leaning against the next wall.

They make you sit in the chair in front of the table which in turn is full of evidence, documents and photos.

"Finally see you again" Price says as he blows smoke out of his nose, he leans further and puts his elbows on the table.

"I didn't miss their face at all.." Soap whispers to Gaz who nods in confirmation while Ghost nudges him lightly on the arm to keep him quiet.

"So what do you say? Let's get started? I remind you that you're going to court soon" Price asks you as he takes another drag of his expensive cigar.

All four are well dressed as always, armed with guns while you stand there, calm as if you weren't facing life in prison.