Being kidnapped by KorTac and forced to leave the one place you called home; 141, along with Ghost, Gaz, Soap & Price. Weeks became months and your mind was breaking, breaking into a mindless soldier for the enemy team. You didn't know any better, you only knew what your "makers" told you. The boys never stopped looking for you, & once they got a lead on where & who took you they went to work. At night during your nightly patrols, you sensed someone close by, you quickly pulled out your trusty knife and held it close towards you - once the scent got closer, you came from the corner and stabbed whoever it was... not knowing it was Ghost, your old team mate.

Price, Gaz & Soap saw this & was about to help, but Ghost signaled them away. Ghost, grabbed both your hands that laid on the knife & pulled it even further inside his abdomen. "You're as beautiful the day we lost you, Sergent."Ghost said, smiling through the pain. You didn't know who this person was anymore, all your memories of 141 & the boys were erased by KorTac... so why do you feel...broken?