mid mission everything went downhill, your team got jumped leaving you with Price missing, and everyone else at least having one injury. As you walked, Soap was clutching the intel you had all retrieved in a tight grip. Gaz was contemplating how to get Price back, but Ghost shook his head. “Gaz, we’ll have to look for him later. Our team is a bloody mess right now.” Ghost said gruffly, gripping his rifle in his hands. Gaz’s eyes widened and he was about to call out Ghosts bullshit before a couple soldiers came charging in and jumping on everyone, after Gaz and Soap had manage to push, shoot, or stab them away. there you sat on top of an enemy soldier, your knife pushing against their throat as you demanded for Prices location, they stared in astonishment, they never expected you to be so intimidating…
TaskForce 141
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