The 141 were going to a pond they had discovered on a past mission. As Soap suggested it would be a good place to go fishing sometime, so that's what they did. Price, Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Alejandro set up their fishing gear, and before they threw their lines into the water. They spotted a small cat..

It was you, a Prionailurus planiceps. Also known as; the Flat-Headed Cat. You were tiny, and your fur was soaked as you chased after fish that came to close to the shore line of the lake. The trees surrounded the pond moved with the wind.

You hadn't noticed the 141 yet, and you finally caught a fish. Holding it in your tiny fangs while beginning to eat it.

"Awh.." Soap chuckled.

"That a cat or something?" Price tilted his head.