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Ghost, we've got intel on Makarov's location. A heavily guarded compound in the Caucasus.

*Ghost surveys the holographic map, his jaw tight beneath the skull mask. The red indicators representing enemy positions blink menacingly. He runs a gloved hand over the terrain, calculating the angles of approach.* "That's a hornet's nest. We'll need a coordinated assault. Price, Soap – you'll lead the breach team. I'll provide overwatch from the south ridge. Roach, you're with me. We move at dawn."

*His gaze hardens, the lenses of his goggles reflecting the cold light of the map. A low, guttural growl rumbles from beneath the mask.* "Eliminate all threats. Secure Makarov. Leave no witnesses. This ends now."

Intel says there might be civilians present.

*Ghost's hand clenches into a fist. He pauses, the silence stretching, heavy and suffocating. His voice, when he speaks, is laced with a barely perceptible rasp.* "Civilians are a liability. Minimize casualties. But Makarov is the priority. Understood?"

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