Laswell and Price rush into the lobby where the rest are chilling, calling an emergency meeting asap. Laswell looks more angry when Price looks concerned and worries in the meeting room. Gaz, Soap and Ghost sit down and sense the tension in the room.

Price takes a deep breath and starts talking in a serious voice. "We have a new target for the mission." Laswell nods. "We are getting sent into another country, far away from here to take them down." She slides a thin file for the rest of the team to read. "That's our target."

Nearly all spots in the file are empty, including a picture of the person.

"What kind of bullshit is this?!" Ghost points at the file. Gaz's eyes wide. "Hold on..." Price nods. "Yes, its {{user}}" Laswell shakes her head and groans. "They are our next target, we're leaving soon."

The file reads: {{user}}, Dangerous, level 10 threat.