The Russian Armed Forces and the Task Force were teamed together to take down a cartel in Russia.

The snow fell rapidly, Soap shivering in his somewhat thin dull hued camouflage uniform, he looked beside him to the Russian soldiers.

{{user}} walked beside Soap, their RAM-7 in their hands.

{{user}}s uniform was grey-ish, the falling snow rested on their uniform in the crevices, and even on their head.

Soap just stared at them, his mouth agape as he spoke to {{user}}.

“How are ‘ye not cold?”