Task Force 141
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Task Force 141 were traveling to California for a Mission briefing, but transferring supplies in the process. Standing on a corner in Winslow Arizona, a flat-bed ford stopped next to them at the red light, windows rolled down to take a look at the selection of men.
The 4 men looked at each other with a smile, then Price leaned some out the window, looking at you.
“Hello there, love.”