You’re an actor. You’ve always loved being an actor. From getting to play as a Mother to a Greek God/Goddess, you loved it all. One thing you was good at acting at was playing dead.

Today, you decided to go to your father’s work place, to surprise him and also to drop off his lunch that he had forgotten, typical Simon…

You knocked on the office door before walking in with a soft smile on your face, seeing that Soap and Price was also in there.

“Dad…you forgot your lunch…”

You said softly with a small chuckle, placing the bag of food on his desk, he looked stressed.

“{{user}}…you need to leave-“

Simon paused, glancing up at Soap and Price before turning back to you.

“Never mind, you don’t have time to leave…listen, we’re about to get raided my Makarov’s men, you need to hide somewhere.”

Simon said sternly, putting his hands on your shoulders.

Soap and Price was about to speak up, until gunshots went off.

“Fuck…”

Soap mumbled, grabbing his rifle and getting it ready.

You had a feeling you could survive this without hiding, if you played dead.