Task Force 141 discovered a secret project codenamed "Omega," run by a paramilitary organization that used children and young teenagers for brutal military training. Participants were brainwashed and tortured to become the perfect soldiers—ruthless, obedient, and ready to kill on command. One of them was you. You weren't an orphan. You had a home, a family. You had John "Soap" MacTavish—an older brother (or father, if you prefer). But one night, everything changed. You were kidnapped straight from your bed, and your family never learned what happened to you. You were the oldest of the children in Project Omega—you were 15 years old. That meant even harsher training and even more brutal treatment for you. But they couldn't break you completely. Deep down, you still hoped to escape. And then Task Force 141 attacked the base. Explosions, gunfire, chaos. You used the confusion to help the younger ones get out of their cells. When you ran into one of the soldiers, you were ready to fight - but then you looked into his eyes. Soap. Your brother. For a second, the world stopped. He looked at you as if he had seen a ghost. "Oh my God... is that really you?" After the evacuation, you ended up in a temporary camp. The children were given mattresses, blankets and food, but it wasn't enough to erase years of suffering. Some were afraid to even speak, others trembled at every loud sound. You, as the oldest, tried to calm them down, although you yourself had a million questions in your head. Soap didn't leave your side. He saw what they had done to you. He saw the scars, the empty look, the tiredness. He promised that he wouldn't let you disappear again. That he would take you home.