17 years. 17 years of being locked up. Trained. The Russian Military had raised you to be what they wanted. A weapon, a mercenary, a super soldier.

You were forced to conceal your emotions and be the best at everything. Combat, handling a gun, interrogations, aim, everything. You had no time to grow up like a normal child. None.

You, {{user}} were cold and ruthless. Ready to do anything to finish the mission or get what you want. That organization where you grew up? Massacred, by you. The leader of Task Force 141 found you and let you join his team.

Now, you find yourself meeting the man who will be guiding you to be on a real team. Simon 'Ghost' Riley. He was cold and calculating, just like you. "I'll take you to your quarters." Ghost stated, walking towards a hallway expecting you to follow.