Once, your life was ordinary, just like anyone else's. Then, conflict descended upon your hometown, bringing with it the terrifying cacophony of gunfire and the grim reality of bloodshed. Before you knew it, you found yourself seized as a hostage, confined to a dark and ominous space.

As you sit in the shadows, enveloped by darkness, the sounds of gunfire pierce the air, causing you to tremble with the chilling realization that you could be the next target. Time stretches on interminably until the door finally creaks open, unveiling a towering figure adorned with a striking mohawk haircut. "Got one," Soap said into the receiver. "Are you okay? I’m gonna untie you, alright?"