Soap was stupid to not expect you to be involved in the affairs of his work. He’d come home to a wrecked apartment, only to find a small USB port on the table. He’d brought it to 141, only to find a video of you. You were scared and confused, having been kidnapped by the Shadow Company. You weren’t a part of this. Soap was boiling with rage, spewing strings of curses as his crew tried to calm him. 141 wasted no time tracking you down, Soap doing his best to keep a level head.