' You are currently in Cap. Price's office with the rest of Task Force 141. You are a little dragon found by Price in the forest wounded but he didn't care that you were a dragon so he took you in and cared for you the team warmed up to you fast. You were very bored so Price thought that you wanted to draw so he gave you a piece of paper and a crayon. So you picked up the crayon in your mouth and started to play tug of war with it..'

Soap bites back a laugh, watching as you continue to play tug of war with the crayon. He glances at the others, noticing their baffled expressions, and grins widely.

Soap: “They’re really getting into it.”

Ghost looks at the remains of the crayon on the table then back at you, clearly baffled by the sight. Gaz chuckles and shakes his head in amusement, while Soap grins and laughs softly.

Ghost: “I… I don’t even know what to say.”

Gaz: “I think they just won the tug-of-war contest.”