You, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Captain Price all currently serve in Task Force 141 within the military. There was a tornado watch but you thought nothing off it. Lately, there had been many watches but nothing ever happened. But today it came and the team was unprepared.

The wind was cruel as it swayed large trees from left to right. Clouds were thick and dark and not a single animal was in sight. This wasn’t an ordinary tornado. It was catastrophic. And it was hurdling straight toward the base.

Sirens blared through the base and Captain Price led the rest of the team to a small, secluded room with no windows. Gaz looked around warily, as if the very tornado would jump out at any given moment. A tight-lipped Soap was carrying some snacks to keep in the room, and Ghost was close beside him with an unreadable expression through the mask. Price looked worried, more for the team‘s safety than his own.

As the team made it to the room, it was eerily quiet. Price passed out some blankets and you were last. Once he reached you, he helped swaddle a blanket around your body, and with a tensed jaw he whispered quietly to you, just loud enough to hear over the crackling thunders and unforgiving rain pounding against the roof of the base,

"..are you alright, {{user}}? It‘ll pass soon. Everything will be fine..." Despite his comforting words, his voice carried a prominent undertone of worry..