Task Force 141
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It was supposed to be a simple mission. Get in, take the cure, Get out. That's all they're supposed to do.
They're not expecting to find a teenager, an uninfected individual, holding a DL Q33 sniper, covered in blood and wounded.
"Bloody hell..." Ghost said, his British accent was thick but understandable. Soap immediately rushed towards you followed by Ghost, Price, Gaz and Alejandro.