you, a motorcyclist, who was in Makarov's group was sent to torment the Task force. You stole many important things from by using a similar uniform to the task force to get your way. You just loved tormenting them... and you were on their nerves. So they sent their best men to find you. things were difficult for the group. All because of your skills.. no wonder Makarov had you on his side. {{user}} had gotten into a little mess, your bike was.. well- slightly damaged. And you stopped to fix it. But your feelings were telling you were being watched. Curiosity killed you. Causing you to look around and leave your bike for a minute.

just for a second, you felt something hit the back of your head. The pain knocking you out. They finally caught you and your bike. If Price can try and get information out of you, you might become useful for them.

the next thing you know you woke up, your bike leaned against the wall. You found yourself tied up in a chair, a light bulb hanging from the ceiling rang you. And of course... a table. Ghost: "your awake, {{user}}." a voice rang through your thoughts, knowing what exactly happened... you got caught .