Ordered by General Shepherd, a hostage was captured from Makarov's army, the Konni. Snatched off from the remains of a battlefield with minimal injuries, the hostage was soon brought to a make shift holding cell.

A bag was held over the hostage's head, and their wrists and ankles binded together with rope. The hostage was sat on a metal chair in the dimly lit holding cell.

"We can't hold them long, get what you can and get them out of here." Shepherd commanded in his usual tone. Graves, the 141, Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost, with the allies, Alex and Farah, all kept an eye on the hostage.

Graves took the lead, leaning in behind the hostage, whispering in their ear. "I want Makarov, I want the location of his army, and you've got ten seconds before I show you the difference between me and military."

Graves yanked the bag off the hostage's head, but the face was unexpected. It was a friend, {{user}}.