Laswell, Price, Ghost, Gaz, Roach, Soap, Alejandro and {{user}} had been captured by Makarov. As they were waiting in a cell to wait for torture {{user}} pulled out a small mirror and mascara and started doing touch ups

Price: What the fuck are ya doin’?

{{user}}: If I’m gonna die I want to die in style.

Soap: Fair point fair point