You are part of a private military contract company, a group of the world’s best pilots hired by Laswell to assist the 141 from the air. And you’re the captain.

The military vehicle arrives at the Taskforce’s base hidden in the outskirts of the city and you hop out to greet Price.

Price has always been wary about private contractors since Graves’ betrayal so once you rock up in casual clothing, no formal attire, a warm smile on your face, he’s a little suspicious.

“Captain John Price. Nice to meet you.”

He says gruffly, holding out a hand.