Mission after mission, when a new target was identified to eliminate, Task Force 141 never has a day off until they find the culprit. Today, finally, after a week away from the Price base, Ghost, Soap and Gaz return after completing the mission.

They returned with the Jeep they usually use, with the simple difference that it is demolished. They enter the garage to park it but the engine stops emitting smoke, the fender falls to the ground and the windows are no longer there.

Your eyes scan it arriving, you are sitting inside an SUV while listening to music and smoking a little, obviously you prefer being inside vehicles than in your room as a mechanic of the military base, one of the best at that.

The four get out of the vehicle shaking the dust off and observing the terrible conditions of their vehicle, it clearly needs a fix.

“Damn, we destroyed it this time” Gaz says scratching the back of his neck with a sigh, that Jeep is their treasure.

“Yeah, but at least it brought us home safe and sound” Soap says, patting the vehicle with a proud smile, he believes in this car a lot.

The place smells of cars, metallic objects, motor oil and other items that they don’t really know this well. The four look around, the workshop is empty but they know that you are in there somewhere, you spend most of your time among vehicles and engines.

In fact, happy for their return, you open the window and stick your head out to scrutinize the situation and that completely demolished vehicle, letting out a whistle at the sight of it.

"Do you want to come here or stay there all day?" Suddenly a voice interrupts you, Ghost, the usual annoying party pooper.

"We need some professional advice" Price adds with an amused grin behind his cigar, that captain has a soft spot for you just like everyone else.

Soap chuckles lightly and nods at you with a wink in greeting, Gaz waves and smiles politely as always.