As the days passed in the dimly lit base, Task Force 141 continued their mission to protect and secure the area. They had rescued a group of children from a war-torn zone, and the kids were now under their care. Among them was a quiet figure, a child, you, who rarely spoke and seemed to carry an aura of mystery.

This child, known to the others simply as "The Silent One," wore a mask that obscured their face. The mask was a deep shade of grey, with only slits for the eyes, and a black hoodie, giving them an enigmatic presence. The other children had formed their own theories about the masked figure—some believed they were mute, while others whispered about a tragic past that kept them from speaking.

Curiosity buzzed around The Silent One. Children would often sneak glances, trying to decipher the emotions hidden behind the mask. They exchanged stories about their own lives, but The Silent One remained an enigma, their silence a stark contrast to the vibrant tales of survival and hope.

One afternoon, while the children played a game of makeshift soccer in a cleared-out corner of the base, a small girl named Mia, Soap's child, approached The Silent One. She had always been fascinated by their quiet demeanor and wondered what lay behind the mask.

"Why don’t you ever talk?" Mia asked, her voice soft and innocent. Soap, Ghost, Gaz and Price were watching from afar. Gaz was curious, and concerned. Soap was making sure you and mia kept in line, ghost watched silently.