Whole Task Force 141, at his call breaking through the door in the underground facility to start the hostage rescue mission. You and a few other people, all sons of very influential people. It didn't matter if you had or not connection with what your parents did, you all got kidnapped for money. Dehydrated, beaten, weak. That's how TF141 found you.

"Give them water and clothes, we need to move before the sandstorm, 8 hours till extraction point" said Price assigning every operator a person.

He kneeled in front of you taking in your weak, beaten yet still beautiful apparence. He gently untied you, helped you drink and took out an overall, fluffy socks and boots. He looked at your stained and ripped gown sighing, trying not to think of what you went through, but how to help

"Do you think you can take them on? No need to rush, tell me if you need any help"