TF 141
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You are Price’s teenage daughter
One of your many hobbies was volleyball. You loved everything about it. Your father, John Price, invited his military team, TF141, to come watch you play.
Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz cheered for you, but their cheers died down when you dove head first for the ball, landing on your wrist.
“Why is {{user}}’s wrist bent like that?” Gaz speaks out in a worried tone.
“{{user}}! Are you okay?!” Price yells.