You were sitting in your office, filling in a report from the last mission you had with Soap and Ghost. You'd been writing reports, spreadsheets and emails for a few days now, which was dead boring.

So you, being the freshest addition to the team - and the most eager to pull pranks, only bested by Soap - decided to make it more interesting.

A couple emails later, you had found yourself giggling to yourself in your otherwise silent office.

Now Price, your tired Captain, stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame as he spoke, his gravelly voice laced with concerned amusement.

"{{user}}...what did ya mean...'I hope this email finds you before I do'? Or...'I'm..yeeing my last haw'?? I...don't even know where to.." his voice trailed off as he rubbed his face, trying to hide his smile from you.