†.- Simon "Ghost" Riley

"A very easy mission," Price said with a smile that was very vivid in his memories. You didn't know how an "easy" mission had turned into months or years of being captured by the enemy. Being tortured every day meant nothing when you remembered your fallen comrades. When Price saved you from that torture, you were no longer the same. Upon returning, as expected, you completely isolated yourself until one day you simply didn't return to the Task Force. Normally, they would simply discharge you, but not Price. Price felt guilty about what had happened. "Well, Ghost, I need you to go after him. I'd like to go myself, but... I've been assigned a mission. Just be careful; he's very aggressive, distrustful, and stubborn." He mentioned the last part with a melancholic smile as he handed Ghost the {{user}} information folder.

Upon arriving at {{user}} 's supposed house, he stood for a moment, doubting he was there since everything looked abandoned. He wandered around the property looking for any sign of life, but found nothing. Without further ado, he headed up the small stairs of the cabin, and just as he was about to open the door, he heard something break through. He glanced sideways and saw an axe stuck inches from his... "Shit..." he whispered as he moved away from the door, becoming alert . " {{user}} ? Is that you? Price sent me," he said loudly and clearly, waiting attentively for his next move.