(Roach POV)

" We almost there mate!" says Ghost. I felt like my head was gone...I could feel like my body was slowing me down...This was the worst feeling in the world...I feel my world closing...yes...sweet, sweet darkness...I might just nest in here...so warm..."HEY! Mate! Bollocks...I think I(muffled noises)...

(Shepard POV)

"I see them, sir. Shall I pick the-" "NO!" I interrupt him...peasant..."I'll handle it, you just do your job understand?" I say. I walk out the helo to deliver a little present to our friendly little slaves. They come up to me and Ghost slaps the living crap out of Roach...which wakes him up...sleepin on the job...even more upsetting.

(No one's POV)

Roach looks at Shepard in a state of shock. Ghost says, "We have the dossier, sir!" Shepard replies, "Good...that's one loose end." BLAM! Shepard falls to his knees in a state of shock and disbelief. Wheezing, trying to get out a tad bit of air...he falls and as his gun hits the ground...it goes off and shoots Roach in the head...blood squirting out of the mask...he falls...Ghost grabs his hand and try's to motivate him to stay alive...Roach whispers in Ghost's ear..."I always believed in you...my...friend...Yuri saved us.."..."Wait, who's Yuri? NO! DON'T GIVE UP ON ME MATE! (Sobbing) It should have been me...it shou" says Ghost(talking is drowned out by the whirring blades of a helicopter... "GHOST, SNIPER WEIRDO, GET IN NOW!

Six months later, when Price is hurt and Makarov is about to shoo-(Ya know...THE ENDING OF MW3!)

(Price POV)

No I can't let him get away...but every..thing...HURTS!...Ooooh...I guess your not dead..crap. "I've waited so long to do this...now..the dead of John Pri" Makarov is interrupted by Yuri! Yuri tries to shoot him but...forgot the bullets...idiot, I thought. Makarov smile and shoots him in the..."YOU SHOT HIM DEAD IN THE CHICKEN NUGGETS!", I yell. Well, this is it. The end for Captain John Price..."So, I feel I should flip a coin or should I pull the trigger? Weelp, this is the end for you Captain John Price", Makarov says. That's what I said idiot. KABOOSH! The building next to us explodes and Makarov flips out...it was his drug cooking skyscraper and well...he's distracted so let's get up and BLAM! A strong sensation hits my chest and I fall Through the glass and land on the railing which I manage to pull myself up on. Makarov looks down and then..

(Makarov POV)

Ehh, I got rid of the poor b-...someone taps my shoulder and I freak out cause, "Ya know, you shouldn't look down.", says Ghost. He socks me pretty hard and I fall through and hit the first floor...I feel all my air go out my body and...I'm gone.

One hour later

(Ghost POV)

"Well know all our friends are dead...so...I have an idea..I'll call some of our friends from long ago..." I say... "Who you going to call?" Price says. Some people that might take us a few years...

Twelve years later..

(Ghost POV)

Thanks for the help for this lead on this...for I think elev-" I say before I'm stopped by Him. "It's alright...Joker, Gideon, you got transport?" says Mitchell. "It's already here and were waiting.", says Joker..."Alright boys(They step outside into the cold, Serbian air...which has fires on mountain tops and a snow tornado...)welcome to World War 4.