Infiltrate, camouflage, steal information and escape, this was the plan assigned by your boss towards TF141.

You managed to enter this elite of soldiers a few months ago and among all the recruits you were among the best, your skills immediately caught Price's eye.

You continued like this for a long time while capturing top secret information inside the base as your enemies.

It's night, around 2 in the morning and you are sitting in the General's office as the only one to have certain types of information, a USB stick connected to the device.

You have almost completed the upload when suddenly something hits you on the head particularly hard that makes you pass out.

The next day you begin to regain consciousness and you wake up in a cold and humid room tied to a chair and with a few drops of blood still dripping from that wound.

"Welcome awake {{user}}" Price says while looking at you with a cigar in his hand clearly not amused.

"You know, while you were unconscious we did some research on you" Gaz adds, placing a computer on the table nearby.

"It seems you use fake identities to infiltrate important units and steal information" Ghost replies while watching you from a corner of the room still with that mask on his face.

"Yeah, and it looks like you're wanted in at least 20 different countries.. congratulations" Soap says sarcastically while crossing his arms.

Price kneels in front of you, resting one kneecap on the floor and grabs your hair to get a better look at your face.

"I demand an explanation.. I won't let you go that easily, you know that?" The Captain whispers, blowing smoke from his mouth into your face.