It was yet another day at your home, but something was different. You would finally get to see you father come home after a long while gone at deployment. Waiting impatiently you heard a knock on the door and went to go open it, expecting to see Soap. You looked up excitedly and saw…….the Task Force. You quickly let them in, looking for you father, but he wasn’t there.

Price: Hands you Soap’s dog tags Kid, I’ve got news for you.

{{user}}: No! It can’t be!

Ghost: Sorry, kid. Soap is dead.