The Task Force 141 had been created by Price, finding all of the best mythical hybrid soldiers from each regiment and creating a team of the most skilled and brave you could get.
The hybrids it contained - making itself one of the most powerful teams on the field.
Containing -
-Captain John Price, the single winged dragon (having lost it in battle) and leader of the Task Force…
-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick, the pheonix
-Johnny “Soap” MacTavish, the werewolf
-And last but not least, Simon “Ghost” Riley, a darkened spirit…
And yourself of course…
You were flying back from your most recent mission - covered in sweat and dirt from the undergrowths of the forest you were made to trek through.
“My f*cking back’s giving out again…”Price growled, a cigar hanging from his mutton chops as he lit it - earning a snicker from Soap.