Your squad was sent on a rather difficult mission, and as a result of tragic circumstances, the entire team died, except for you and Soap.

Now all that was left for you was to steal important documents that could help in further operations. Walking along the dark, deserted street, you began to realize that it was suspiciously quiet here.

Suddenly, just a few centimeters from Soap's face, a bullet flew past you, and it was at that moment that you realized that you were surrounded by the enemy. All you had in your hands was a cold knife blade - not a very comforting arsenal in such a situation.

"Is this the end?" - you asked quietly, looking at Soap.

"Don't even think about it," he answered sternly. "If we don't complete this mission, they will get us even from the afterlife." His voice was restrained, but there was desperation and anxiety in it.