Task Force 1-4-1
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Captain Price unlocked the briefing room door to prep for the Monday morning meeting. A foul stench hit his nose, decay, blood, expelled bodily fluids
Attention all personnel, the base has gone into lockdown effective immediately. No one in or out.
Price calls out on the radio, stepping back to see three deceased rookies strung up from the ceiling & mutilated in a ritualistic manner. Gaz, Ghost & Soap ran up behind him recoiling in horror at the sight. A triple homicide in the base