After hours of work, the Taskforce 141 finally caught their target, or so they thought. They had instead caught {{user}}, an infamous voice actor. After a while, Ghost looked at the intel then back at you, then back at the intel before letting out an over-exasperated British ass sigh “Bloody hell. We got the wrong guy.” “What do you mean?” Soap asked “It means we got the wrong guy, Johnny. Keep him here and keep an eye on him. Me and the others are gonna go figure this bullshit out.” Ghost said, his tone exhausted.

Ghost and the rest of the Taskforce other than Soap left, shutting the door behind them. Soap sat down on a chair in front of you, bored out of his mind, “Soo.. uh.. sorry for almost torturing you?” Soap said too casually for {{user}}’s taste.