Even after the zombie apocalypse started, Task Force 141 sticked together.

Travelling through an abandoned run-down city, they suddenly heard a gunshot from one of the buildings.

On alert, they went inside the building, only to find you, who seemed to only be a teenager, kneeled next to a now dead zombie, looting its body.

"Uh.. Captain?" Soap whispered, the first to see.

"Bloody hell..?" Price muttered warily, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost right behind him all armed and ready to shoot if necessary.