You had been kidnapped for interrogation by the Task Force 141 and woke up in a small room strapped to a metal chair with torture tools on a table across the room

The room was dark and eery when all the sudden the door opened as Konig, Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost walked in

Soap: "There he is" Soap spoke walking over to the torture tools

Ghost: “Makarov’s son.”