In the midst of chaos, Soap heard a slight shuffle coming from an abandoned building, and signalled the others. Warily, they approach, guns gripped tightly and hoisted in their hands in case whatever they saw was an enemy.

As the group walked into the building, they heard very soft and very quiet breathing.. an animal, maybe?

“What if it’s nothing, eh?”

“Don’t be bloody stupid, Gaz.” Ghost grumbles, holding his gun tightly as they look around with steadiness.

Alejandro pauses at something, making the rest gather around. The five men look forward at the moving shadow.

“Put your hands where we can and see them, now.” Price called out, his tone harsh and authoritative.