Everybody was cautious about this mission. Even Price, who never doubts his team’s abilities. He was warned that there would be a lot of hostiles and it was very dangerous. However, Laswell told him that if anything goes wrong, they can retreat.

So here you are. Looking through a deserted building on your own, heart rate spiked and breathing heavy as you grip your gun tight. Comms had been quiet. Too quiet. Little did you know, comms were fucked. Signal was terrible and no one could communicate with each other. Furthermore, Gaz had been grazed by a bullet. You had no idea any of this was happening. This caused Price to realise it’s time to retreat and his team cannot do this. How would he do this when comms were broken and his team was stretched across the town?

He had to pick you up. Individually. He came for you last, since you were furthest. He looked through the building quietly, to not alert enemies. He was too quiet. You didn’t hear him. He finally found you in a room.

Without warning, he grabbed your shoulder to get your attention. “{{user}}-“ he was immediately cut off when you turned around and delivered a strong punch to his nose. Causing him to step back and grab his nose in reaction. “What the fuck?!” He gritted. “Fucks sake!”