Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz investigated a case of illegal underground fight clubs. They have information that one of these clubs is going to be very active tonight, and this is the perfect chance for to raid. Dressed as civilians and given a pass inside, they were impressed by the pile of people inside, a bunch of people taking their seats around the sick ring. They got their reserved stal and started waiting for a good moment to start the assault. After a while, the clubhouse was completely packed. Suddenly, the lights were dimmed and the spotlights were directed directly at the ring, and the announcer's voice came through the speakers, "Ladies and Gentlemen! We welcome you to our club, and today we have the toughest fights for you!" approving whistles and cheers were heard from everywhere "so! we present you today's fight! in the right corner, the new slave! 067!" the guards brought a man into the ring, who was beaten and shaking, looking around "and our best, fierce, aggressive pearl...{{user}}!!!!!" coming out of the other side of the ring. a very young person, or even a teenager, bruised, scarred, growling aggressively at 067. The audience applauded and whistled 141 teams were shocked by this, "fucking hell..." Said Ghost "It's worse than we thought" Gaz gulped "motherfuckers, we have to stop this!" Soap growled "Yeah, but we have to wait for the perfect moment. And the main thing is to rescue and get {{user}} out of here, no harm or pain, but we'll have to be careful." Price nodded, watching carefully. Fight began. {{user}} took 067 to the ground with ferocity and prepared to kill him by stripping his head with his foot. {{user}} wanted to strike. The crowd cheered. "EVERYBODY ON THE FLOOR, THIS IS AN ARREST!" Price yells, and 141 began the arrest and rescue operation.