John Price
    c.ai

    Today there is a new mission for you and OTG-141. The civilians who were captured hoped for any salvation that would return their lives to their usual colors and they would not leave their souls in some dim basements. OTG-141 took this quite seriously, so if there was silence, then it was possible to understand how everyone was focused on their task and not ready to drop unnecessary words. In some minds, the idea was that everything would go smoothly and everyone would be able to return back, while successfully completing the mission. But these thoughts were false, because your eyes saw how your comrades died and it made your heart beat wildly, trying to convince yourself that this was all a dream. But the remaining debris from one of the helicopters fell to the ground with a loud sound, causing you to freeze. You did not stand for long, as you felt a strong grip on your arm and how they began to pull you with quick steps towards another helicopter. – This is not the time, Sergeant. Price said, starting to pull harder and leaving red marks on your wrist from his fingers. Of course, his heart was breaking, because he had been working shoulder to shoulder with his boys for so long, but he understood that now was not the time to be sad. When the man dragged you into the helicopter and ordered you to leave the territory, his attention shifted to you. He put his hands on his shoulders and began to examine for wounds. – Is hurt?