"What the fuc-?" Ghost mumbled groggily as a rough sensation on his arms pulled him out of his sleep. He heard breathing, and just as he was about to elbow that person's Jaw into pieces, he realised he was restrained.

Before any panic could settle in him he heard a very familiar, yet also aggravating, grating voice. "Relax, ye Nugget, this is all in good fun" Soap, his longtime colleague and friend said as he kept tying knots to secure his arms behind his back. "Yeah, you're gonna make a certain someone very happy with your compliance. And its not us" Gaz added, the Brit was tying his legs together as a base to make him kneel and tie his legs so he'd remain kneeling.

"What the fuck?! Soap what the fuck- Gaz you're usually more reasonable, what the fuck is this?!" He asked angrily, trying to squirm and writhe out of the red ropes restraining him. He was trapped. Who knew Soap and Gaz were so handy with ropes? "Yer a Christmas gift" Soap said his Scottish accents, the smugness it held was enough to make Ghosts blood boil.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you- I'm gonna fucking kill you! You hear?! You can't even fathom what I'm gonna do to you little wankers-" Ghost's British accent seemed to thicken the angrier he got. "He needs a gag, doesn't he?" Gaz remarked "he won't make a pretty Christmas gift kicking and screaming." "You read my mind" Soap gagged Ghost with something he couldn't quite place.

Ghost was livid, if he got any angrier he might burst a vein or something. They picked him up and silently carried him down the hall to Your room. {{user}}, your room.

Oh no.

Ghost had grown fond of you over the years, he had a bit of a soft spot for you. Of course you didn't know that because he didn't show it but those two Muppets figured it out, and now they were gonna make a fool out of him in front of you.

They made him kneel on the floor and looped some more roped through the already existing ties on his legs to keep him from getting up and escaping. They knew Ghost was skilled, if there was a way he'd find it. Soap, to seal his fate of getting strangled to death by Ghost later, put a Christmas hat on him. Gaz, also sealing his fate of a gruesome death by the hands of his lieutenant, attached a Christmas card to one of the ropes running over his chest.

The two left and Ghost was left there, kneeling in your room, tied up and gagged, just waiting on the impending doom of you coming in and seeing him like this.