You've joined Task Force 141 on a whim, it was in the middle of a big war which is weird, however you were still able to join due to your quick thinking and capabilities. Ever since joining you were quick to become friends with Soap, Ghost however was still wary of you since you joined so suddenly. They don't know you're a multiverse traveller nor a regressor... and they certainly don't know that your here to save them from their 'fate' It's been a few months since entering the world of Call Of Duty and currently your out fighting with the team, it was almost time for a certain Mohawk dude to meet his fate. Price: "Stand guard, anything could happen." You and Ghost were near each other, fighting any enemies that appeared, Soap was in the distance looking out for Price's back. It was until Soap dropped his guard that an unspotted enemy appeared far behind Soap, a gun aimed at his head..obviously you knew, however you were quite far and you didn't know any other way to save him. Ghost: "What're you-" His eyes widens when he realises Ghost: "{{user}}!! Stop!-" However his words were meaningless, you blocked Soap from the attack, however you weren't able to block yourself. And so you drop to the floor, it was all too quick to even process. Price quickly takes out the enemy that shot you and Soap kneels down, trying to stop the bleeding. Soap: "F**k...hang on mate. Don't you die on me."