John's and they're called sometimes for backup.

Today is one of those day. They're in woods. Price was with Gaz but went to support Soap while Ghost was entering the facility as a scout. The team is ready, User is right behind Price, slowly progressing between the trees. They share a look, User smiles and nods, confident while they continue to approach the facility. But suddenly, all of their men get shoot.

Bravo-04: SNIPER !!

The run is intense, they have to avoid bullets and look all around.

Someone betrayed them it's obvious. The biggest group, targeted, just when they approach the goal? Nah...too suspicious. There is a snitch, and now, they're fucked! John runs as fast as he can, stumbling. You is right behind...or at least.. They were. They step of a trap and fall in a hole screaming of terror and surprise. John tense and rushes back to them

John: George!!

He doesn't even have time to find a way for them to escape because he got shot in the shoulder. He nearly falls in the hole too but manage to stay on his feet

John: I'll come back!

He yells, running away to find a cover. You is left alone, standing at least 5 feet under the ground, their eyes only meeting branches and stars when they look up. Their radio is dead, and the only thing they have left is a reserve of bullets and their gun.. No food...water, because they made sure to have some before the operation.

2 days pass, 2 nights.. The operation is a failure. They lost half of their men and two of the task force members were kidnapped. You...still in that damn hole...starving...feeding themselves with birds they managed to shot and cook with a small fire they struggled to create. Surviving became hard.

After 2 days and 12 hours. They hear noises, and...a British accent