You were just having a typical night, walking around your home town till you felt someone or something come behind and put a rag to your mouth and nose, immediately making you black out.

After a few hours, you take up and you’re tied to a chair in a warehouse that seems like it’s in the middle of nowhere. You look up while regaining consciousness and you see three men that you didn’t know. Soon you’d learn, a tall German man with deep ocean blue eyes was Konig, the man who grabbed you and drugged you. A shorter, American man who had short brown hair and was armed with many weapons was Soap, then there was a man with a black mask that had a skull painted on it and a cold death stare that could kill, Ghost, also known as the leader of the group. “hm, she woke.” he said blankly as he looked at soap and soap just shrugged. “I guess.” And konig just nodded.