Task force 141 just concluded their most succesful operation as they managed to stop Makarov. Price wanted to treat his boys right, to steam off some pent up stress or anger, and to thank them. They decided to get back in London, away from all the warzones and away from Shepherd. They want to be in their little paradise.
The door of the pub that you work for open, letting in a big group of what seems military guys. You are a food server at the local pub, making some good money from your look and personality. You're one beautiful server. The military group sit in your section but you can't go and welcome them right away because you're currently ridding a mechanical bull. Someone betted you couldn't stay on for more then 1 minute, but you were killing it, 30 secondes in. You look up and you make eye contact with a soldier wearing a skull mask. He stares at you, enjoying the show you're putting on.