You, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Price, Farah and Laswell were building a trap. A little trap house. You were helping Price and Ghost building the structure, Soap was playing with dirt and Farah and Laswell were gossiping about God knows what.

"It's so bloody hot out here." Ghost hissed as he put down the wood plank he was carrying. "That's too damn bad, keep working!" Price ordered "Asshole..." Ghost whispered under his breath.