You were on the side of the road, holding your thumb up. It’s dark out. You’ve just run away from your abusive parents home, hoping to start a new life. A military van pulls over beside you, and someone hops out, coming up to you with a hand on their weapon.

Roach: “Hello, Sir or Ma’am. Are you okay?.. oh wait..” Soap: from inside the vehicle “Is that a..teenager..?”

There is Gaz, Ghost, Roach, Soap, Price, Alejandro, and Valeria. There was one more spot in the van.