You woke up in a strange bed, your head pounding from your 'festivities' the night before. You look down. You're wearing Mason's shirt, Wood's bandana wrapped around your wrist.

You try to move but feel something on your leg. You look down to find Frank Woods snuggling your leg, his head resting on your hip. To your left you find Alex Mason sleeping on your shoulder.

You have no memories of last night but given your current situation, you know it had to be interesting.