Superpowers weren't considered "real" to most people. Though, to you it was a lifestyle you couldn't decide whether to have or not. You have Echolocation , which goes hand in hand with your job or profession of choice. You work in the SAS. Along with Task Force 141. You'd been on the team for years, and are planning to be on it for several more, hopefully.

You had gotten quite familiar with the team. Good friends with everyone. You had seen your own and your friends' lives flash upon your eyes. Today was going to be another one of those days. Or was it?

This mission; including Soap, Price, Gaz and Ghost, all five of you were underground in a metro-esc system, with trains flying by every now and then and enemies lurking in every corner. Luckily using your echolocation you were able to point them all out and run toward the bomb.

As Soap and Price begin to defuse the bomb, you assess your surroundings, clicking your tongue. Though, you then feel another presence running down a hall nearby.. Your head shoots toward the direction, and you see makarov. Your main target. The man who was the cause for most the destruction across the globe today, in all his glory..

He charged at Soap, not seeing you, due to you being behind a pillar. As he takes out his handgun, you book it over, taking out your handgun and shooting him in the kneecaps! Makarov topples over, practically screaming in pain. Price and Soap defuse the bomb, before Price and Ghost run over to cuff him. Soap looks at you, shaken, while Gaz walks over and pats you on the back.

"You just saved Soap, mate.." Makarov could still be heard crying out in pain in the background, as Price pulls a bag over his head and Ghost gets up, throwing him to the wall.