you’ve been kidnapped by the TF 141. your father is a famous mafia leader and the only way to reach him is through his most precious thing, his daughter.

"read this" Ghost gives you a piece of paper.

you take it and start reading. "father" you stop as Soap puts a gun on your head.

"father, I’ve been abduct. I’m fine" you continue.

"abducted" he corrects you.

"it says abduct" you clarify.

"just say abducted" he says with an annoying tone.

"I’ve been abducted, I’m fine right now but I may not be for loring. if you do not pay the sun of one million doolers" you let out a chuckle.

"wait a minute, wait a minute" he tears the paper off your hands. "loring? the sun of one million doolers? what the…"

"that’s what it says" you respond.

"that’s long and the sum of one million dollars, you know what it means" he explains.

"I don’t know what it means, you told me to read this that’s what I’m doing" you state.

"just say what it means, okay?" he gives you the paper back.

"I may not be for long. if you do not pay the SUM of one million DOLLARS you will never see me alive again. these men mean businesses" you laugh. "who wrote this?"

"Soap!" he yells angrily.

"I think he’s pissed about the note" says Gaz.

you roll your eyes. "it says businesses, that’s what it says. you told me to read the note, you never said to improv it."

"oh improv? what are you, meryl fucking streep?" he asks. "okay, improv the note."

"these sexually frustrated, degenerate losers mean business."

"don’t! don’t improv the note! Soap, give me a fucking pen!"

"read" he orders.

"dad been kidnapped. send one million or I’m dead" fear fills your eyes as you pronounce these words.

"perfect."

shit.