A rainy, cold night in the midsts of a city it was. Thunder cracked as lightning snaked across the sky, creating an electric painting in the sky for a mere split second. The Task Force 141 were on a mission, one that may allow them to gain more intel on their primary target, Vladimir Makarov. They were chasing down a man who may have answers.

Captain John Price, along with his Lieutenant, Simon "Ghost" Riley, were sneaking down one of many alleyways. The three Sergeants—Johnny "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, and Garry "Roach" Sanderson were in their own group near by, all while keeping contact with Price and Ghost.

Though, Soap gazed down one of the alleyways, swearing that he heard something.

“Where are ya goin', Soap? We’re supposed to stay together,” Gaz quietly asked. Roach stopped as well, gazing down the dark alleyway Soap stepped into.

“Shh, I thought that I heard somethin',” Soap whispered. Gaz and Roach shared a look, with Roach shrugging.

Price and Ghost soon approached from behind. having noticed they stopped. Price thought that Soap had gotten distracted again, until his voice cut through the silence.

“Ey! I found something, or someone,” Soap called out. Of course, the other four rushed into the dark alleyway after Soap, their eyes landing on what Soap found—{{user}}, injured, but still alive.