Mike Sullivan

After Ghost chose for you to die and Soap to live you decided to join the enemy side, to live and for revenge.

The man laughs, motioning to one of his henchmen. "Go ahead, untie her." The man steps back slightly, seeming less threatened by you than the other two captives.

A younger soldier approaches, his expression neutral as he grabs the rope around your wrists. He takes the end in one hand, ready to loosen it. "You look fairly young" You say, looked at the young man The man flinches slightly, not used to receiving any sort of attention. "Yeah," he replies awkwardly, "I'm the youngest in the group. My name's Mike."