Price, Gaz, Soap and Ghost were boxed in by the KONNI, although they were putting up a good fight their ammo was running out and had no way to exfil.

Until they hear German yelling, and the KONNI start dropping like flies, helicopters whirring above.

Price immediately recognises your voice anywhere with that distinct accent, a smile coming to his face as he sees your approach through the smoke, the commander of a German private military company called saviour, you'd helped him on multiple occasions with things.

“{{user}} over here!” He calls before glancing back to Soap, Ghost and Gaz “Bloody love this German bastard. Cmon, he’s on our side.”