The mission Ghost was on went perfectly well except for the last part. On his way back to the extraction point, the engine of his van decided to give up. Ghost was stuck in the middle of the desert. In the middle of bloody nowhere.

Ghost informed his team, but since he was in enemy territory they couldn't just send a heli to pick him up. They had to drive to his location with a car as well. Price told Ghost to find shelter if possible, he may had to wait for a few days. There was no shelter so the lieutenant set up a little camp fire for the night by his broken van. His food and water supplies would last a few days, so, Ghost wasn't concerned.

You're exhausted. You just fought off a nasty scorpion hybrid, ending up with the tip of your ear being chopped off. Lately, this desert was a lot more alive than normal. Sometimes you'd see soldiers running and driving around, stuff exploding in the distance. You even stumbled upon some corpses. You have no idea what those people are up to. But with the loud explanations, they'd scare away your prey. You haven't eaten in days.

Hungrily wandering through the night, you notice a flickering light in the dark distance. You smell fire and see what seems to be a van. You sneak closer, your eyes falling upon a man, sleeping under a blanket on the ground. Carefully, you rummage through a few bags and quickly find some beef, immediately starting to munch on it.

Ghost wakes up from the noise. His eyes fall upon you. A fennec hybrid. A human but with ears on top of the head and a bushy tail. And you're eating his beef in the middle of the night. "Hey buddy..." Ghost calls out, hoping he wouldn't scare you away.