It had been a long day of covert surveillance for your squad. Price had received intel about a possible arms deal taking place in a rundown mountain village. So you, Ghost, Price, Soap and Gaz set up hidden observation posts, keeping watch through your scopes for any signs of trouble.

As night fell, Ghost took first watch while the others tried to rest. But you found yourself unable to sleep, that nagging feeling of unease growing stronger. After a few hours, you quietly rose and tapped Ghost on the shoulder, offering to take over watching duty so he could catch some shut-eye. Ghost silently rose out of the pile of fake leafs with you laying down beneath it, coating yourself.

"Stay sharp." he said gruffly before he went to lay down where Soap, Price and Gaz slept - under the camouflaged tent.

The village below was eerily still and silent under the light of the moon. Then, in the distance, you spotted movement - figures stealthily making their way through the shadows, too skilled to be ordinary villagers. Grabbing your binoculars, you focused in..