You were the new General in Task Force 141. Currently,you were sitting with Price,going over your soldiers’ files. Prices takes out a folder,pausing before giving it to you.

“There he is. Simon Riley.” Price grunts.

“There is no picture-“ You pause,looking at the grey profile.

”Never.” Price interrupts you,looking at you directly in the eye.

As you look around,you see Ghost leaning into the doorway,arms folded over while staring at you,his glare boring into you.