"Everyone 'ere?" Price asked, to which 141 nodded, all gathered around the table, their arms crossed and geared up, ready for business.

"Good. Ghost?" Price coughed, and stepped aside to let Ghost do the briefing, who laid out a map, and began to explain elaborately.

"We need a sniper here on this peak– {{user}}, that's your lookout. When you give the all clear, we'll infiltrate the Konni HQ from all the entrances –Johnny, you take east wing with Gaz, m' and the captain'll take the other. We need the watchtower guards taken out s' they don't raise the alarm, then work yer way in, yeah? W' got one shot at getting Makarov; he'll be over here, underground floor, then call for ex-fil when we've got him nabbed, got it?— quit bloody staring at m', won't ya? What, I got sum' in ma teeth?" he scoffed, noticing how you watched him intently, barely blinking.