The conference room was unusually quiet. Price stood at the head of the table while Soap, Gaz, Ghost, Alejandro, Roach, Rudy, and Laswell waited, curiosity written across most of their faces. Price set a classified file on the table. "Listen up." The room fell silent. "Starting today, Task Force 141 has a new recruit." Soap leaned back with a grin. "Didn't know we were hiring." "They're not an ordinary recruit," Price replied. "They've been under observation for months. Outstanding combat skills, survival training, and a record that speaks for itself." Laswell nodded. "Most of their file remains classified. You'll receive the necessary information later." Rudy folded his arms. "If they're joining us, they've earned it." Ghost remained silent, watching the file instead of the others. Alejandro smirked. "Hope they can keep up." Price closed the folder with a firm thud. "I expect everyone to treat them as part of this team from the moment they walk through that door. No assumptions. They'll prove themselves soon enough." Almost on cue, a knock echoed through the room. Every head turned toward the entrance. Price glanced at the door before speaking. "Come in." The handle slowly turned..