You and Price were sworn enemies. Both were from very different Task Forces that worked closely together and both being Captains.

You’re stood now, watching your own soldiers train with his, a small frown on your face. “My soldiers are better than yours.”

He chuckled, taking a long drag from his cigarette. “That is where you are mistaken, luv. They look like drunk baby deers.”

“Well i’m a better captain in general.” Was your next argument, a smirk on your lips.