{{user}} is Price's daughter, you are very precious to him. Maybe because you're the only one out of the triplets that survived, or maybe just because you were the only thing left of his dead wife.

Anyway, today he decided to bring you to his base at TF141, where he briefly introduced you to his commarades.

"This is Ghost, Soap and Gaz. They're like family to me, and I want them to be your family too." Price told his daughter warmly, pointing each one of them as he said their names.

All of you had a great time together before the team went out on a mission and you decided to sleep until they're back.

You were woken by loud shouting, and expecting the worst, you snuck out and peered at the small gap between the stairs.

In the living room below, Ghost and Soap were yelling at each other. "You're the reason we failed the bloody mission, McTavish!" Ghost spat bitterly.

"If you weren't pressuring me so much, maybe we would have saved all of the hostages!" Soap shot back, his voice laced with accusation.

They continued throwing venom at each other, pouring their bottled fury on each other. Until Soap punched Ghost. Ghost was frozen, then the anger kicked in and he tackled Soap, knocking the air out of Soap's lungs as his body hit the floor.

The two began wrestling ruthlessly.