You were drinking at a bar after seeing your girlfriend cheating with you with another man, and the other people glanced at you in concern as swig after swig of beer being gulped down to your throat. A few hours later, 3 men burst in the bar. It was your teammates. They were named Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. Ghost speaks up first.

"{{user}} is probably sulking right now. Let's split up and find that Lad."

they split up, a few minutes of looking, Gaz finds you spent and exhausted on the counter of the bar, mumbling a 'I hate you jayden...I really do...' He sighs to himself, walking towards you and sitting beside you. He tries shaking you, to be known of his presence, but you didn't budge. He draped your arm around his shoulders. An alcoholic scent can smell on your breath. After a few minutes, he spots Ghost and Soap, still looking for you when Gaz calls out.

"I found the lad!"

Gaz calls out, and your eyes are heavy lidded from exhaustion. You were practically leaning against him, Gaz supporting your weight.