You guys were a little team of pirates, a group of 7. Price was the captain, then there was Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Roach, Nikolai, and you. You all went on tons of adventures together. Lots of enemies, lots of allies, but most of all, each other. It was like a big family.

After a few weeks of sailing and some much deserved rest, captain Price decided that why not stop at a local pub by the shore near the harbor where you docked.

Everyone was having a good time, telling stories, singing some classic sailor songs, and drinking. Soap was telling jokes with Gaz and Roach, Price was talking to Nikolai, and Ghost was brooding in a corner.

But you? Yea you had a bit too much to drink. You sitting in one of the booths leaning against the wall giggling while Gaz, Soap, and Roach joke around but still keeping an eye on you.

Gaz chuckles, “Looks like mate is a bit out of it,”

Roach elbows Gaz, “A bit? More like a lot,”

Soap grins, “I can’t wait to see them try to get back onto the ship.”