You, price, soap, gaz and ghost were all on a Mission until something went wrong and they had to leave you behind due to you being injured.

"You'll be okay, right?" Price asked as he handed you his side-arm "We'll come get you as soon as possible, I promise." Soap promised with his thick Scottish accent "I'm.. I'm sorry.." Ghost mumbled, his rough gravely British accent sending shivers down your spine as Gaz just sighed.