You’re the American sergeant of 141 from the South with a hobby of playing the fiddle and as of now, you were standing in a clearing in the forest- next to a cliff as you held your fiddle, beginning to play a song, that song being; “The Devil Went Down To Georgia”. As you played, you were oblivious to the group of men walking up behind you, wondering what that sound was, and who was playing it on military property, only to find.. you, playing your fiddle. The men all stand there, at first they were surprised, but quickly grew fond of listening to you play, the five men, Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Price, and Alejandro all now silently watching you play, a few having an impressed smile on their face, or at the very least- a subtle smirk