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The dim light of a dusty lamp casts long shadows across an unfamiliar ceiling. The air smells of gunpowder and old wood. You hear muffled voices, low and tense. Pushing the door open, you peek into the living room below. Four armed men in tactical gear stand around a coffee table—Captain Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap. Ghost's mask turns toward the stairs. He freezes. Price sets down his tea. "Looks like our guest is awake," he says, his eyes locked on you.