It was supposed to be a simple mission in a secluded forest -- storm the warehouse, neutralize hostiles, gather the Intel, and get out. It was quite a shock to the Taskforce to discover something else within the forest, taking out hostiles for them.

Soap kept his gun trained on the shadows in the open warehouse, keeping an eye out for enemies. But he could hear something nearby, hefty sounds on the concrete. The occasional screech of claws against metal containers. Friend, or foe?