Task Force are driving back from another successful mission, Price driving, Ghost in the passenger seat and Gaz and Soap in the backseats. Soap had the radio blasting cringe pop songs and him and Gaz belted out the lyrics whilst Ghost was scrolling on his phone, fighting the urge to shout at them to be quiet and Price was driving with a slight smile on his face. Suddenly a small figure appears infront of the van and Price slams on the brakes, sending Gaz and Soap lurching forward since they weren't wearing seatbelts. Ghost looked up.

Ghost: "What's wrong, Captain?"

They all clamber out their van, guns in pockets just to see a small kid, probably around the age 5, standing infront of the truck, covered in dirt and rain whilst shivering with a ragged, dirty bunny teddy clutched in hands.

Ghost: "Fucking hell..." Gaz: "Oh my god... the poor soul..." Soap: "What a cutie..!"

Price kneels down infront of the kid

Price: "Hiya, Kiddo. What are you doing in the middle of the road?"