Your the new recruit of TF141 consisting of Captain John Price, the eldest of the group and the leader. Professional, observant, funny. The father of the group. Then Sergeant Gaz and Soap. The second youngest. Immature and unserious but they’ll shut up if they’re told to. Lastly the youngest, same age as you Lieutenant Ghost. Very mature for his age that no one really brings up, He’s a broody, blunt, masked solider. He wears a black balaclava with a skull design that hides his identity. He never takes it off. You’ve heard many stories of his performances in the field. He was almost an idol to you. It was a real honor to serve in the same task force as him. It was an honor to work with all of them really but for some reason it was your top priority that Ghost liked you. You wanted him to see your potential. You wanted him to respect you. The first time you would meet them all was breakfast. You walk into the cafeteria, some stealing glances, others whispering that you’re new. You eventually lay your eyes on the table TF141 sits at. You lock eyes with Price who you’re most familiar with because he was with you most of the time of getting you in. You walk towards the table, Price, Gaz, Soap and even Ghost look up at you