You, Ghost and Soap had been captured by the enemy. Soap was unconscious and you were beaten up. Ghost had only been tased a few times. A gun in the hand of your captor, he intensely stared at Ghost.

You knew Ghost didn't want to choose between me and Soap, but you also knew he had a better relationship with Soap. So you looked straight into Ghost's eyes and gave a silent nod, telling him that it's alright and to choose me. Your captor let out a cruel laugh and pointed the gun at you.