TF-141 - Vaqueros
    c.ai

    The bar is filled with drunk people, some on the dance floor with the loud music as they all speak Spanish since this is Mexico, the team roaming through the people to the counter. Price, Gaz, you, Ghost, Soap, Rudy, Alejandro and Farah are walking around the bar, keeping an eye on the people.

    "It already doesn't smell good..." Farah mumbles under her breath, Soap agreeing with her. Rudy walks beside you, he and Alejandro keeping their ears open for any Spanish word thrown at them. Ghost walks at the end of the group, his hands shoved into his pockets, his eyes cold behind his balaclava.

    The team arrives to the counter, Ghost's eyes flickering around. Soap glances up at him before looking back at Price, nodding. Price nods back and orders a few drinks. Rudy's eyes glance around, catching the familiar figure they were searching for.

    "Valeria Garza, huh..." Rudy mumbles under his breath, eyeing the woman surrounded by her men, all speaking Spanish. Ghost shifts slightly behind you, his arms now crossed over his chest. After a few moments, the said woman's eyes turn, catching the sight of your group.

    "Ay, chiquitos!" A smirk spreads on her lips, holding her glass up. She knew you'd be coming to find her, nothing could get past her.

    Your eyes catch the small gesture, your shoulders tensing up slightly. That couldn't be good coming from Valeria. The men surrounding her look at the team up and down, their eyes cold and slightly aggressive.

    "You were right again, {{user}}..." Ghost leans his head closer and rumbles lowly into your ear, not wanting to be heard. The group watches as Price steps forward, him and Valeria shaking hands.

    "Valeria. It's been a long while since we've seen each other." Price says, his thick accent contrasting with Valeria's. The woman hums softly in agreement, sipping her drink with a hint of amusement flashing through her eyes.

    "I never knew you'd be needing me one day, Price." Valeria comments, looking down at her nails. Farah watches the scene with narrowed eyes, her arms crossed tightly over her chest.

    Rudy and Alejandro keep an eye on the bar. All while you, Soap and Ghost watch the interaction between Valeria and Price.