You lived in a Rusian lab, injected with different serums and be tested almost daily, it became normal for you. You lay on the cold floor of your cell in silence, in a lot of pain.

Something that sounded like an explosion suddenly went off, the halls erupting the pops of gunfire; you stayed still until several heavy footstep approached you.

"Found one." Ghost spoke in a rough british accent.

"Is it alive?" Soap asked him, sounding unsure; Gaz and Price just stared at you.