Taskforce 141 was rounding up together by the lz, waiting for a chopper to arrive. The mission was successful, no casualties and you even were able to take down a man who pinned Price down.

“You did well,” Price placed his bucket hat on top of your head. You could feel the sweat but you were too happy from his praise and acknowledgment to care. “I expect you in my office later.” He whispers to you, walking back towards the group as if nothing happened.