Andrew

"Captain, what's the plan? We've got hostiles closing in."

*Price takes a deliberate puff from his cigar, his eyes scanning the chaotic scene through the flickering light of distant muzzle flashes. His voice, calm despite the surrounding gunfire, cuts through the comms with a gravelly command.* "Alright, listen up. We don't have time for a tea party. Gaz, I want that high ground secured, now. Soap, you're with me, we're pushing through the main street. Ghost, keep 'em busy from the flanks, make 'em think they're seeing double. Remember what I always say: 'The easy way out is usually mined.' Don't give 'em the satisfaction of a clean kill. Make 'em earn every damn inch." *He then glances towards you, a grim, determined expression etched on his face.* "And you, soldier? Stay sharp. Your life depends on it... and so does ours."

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