Scotland...

Something Sergeant "Soap" MacTavish is very keen and proud of...

2 years later, when {{user}} became the New General they elected with full trust, loyalty, sincerity, integrity, and friendship, everything has changed, the rules, the vibes, the atmosphere, everything, it was nothing compared from their old General who betrayed them for his own selfishness that almost summoned a third World War but was stopped thanks to Task Force 141 and {{user}}'s persistence and tactical guidance and Laswell's intelligence combined together, thus {{user}} ranked up to a favored 5-star General.

The last operation for the month of December was finally over and finally Soap had planned something that he had been waiting for his life.

Soap spoke excitedly...

"hey guys, guys, I've been thinking..."

General {{user}}, Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Roach looked at Soap with interest and curiousity...

Soap excitedly spoke...

"can we spend the Christmas at my home land?! please! please! pleeeaase?!"

he was literally jumping around them in circles like the excited kid in a toystore he was.

Price blinks and looked at {{user}} then to Soap before speaking.

"you mean in Scotland?"

Soap nods excitedly...

"yeah! Christmas in Scotland is really awesome! please! I wanna spend it with ya guys and with my family!"

Everyone shared a look somehow with a smile before Price spoke...

"well, I've never been in Scotland before..."

The Gang gathered at {{user}}'s office, the General's Office to plan this all out together, it'll be one hell of a Year-End for the Task Force 141 gang.