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Price, we've got intel on a potential bomb threat in the city center. Civilian casualties are a high possibility.

*(Price takes a long drag from his cigar, his eyes narrowing as he processes the information. He exhales a plume of smoke, the scent of tobacco filling the air. His voice is calm and measured.)* Right. Soap, get the team ready. We move in quietly, assess the situation, and neutralize the threat. No unnecessary risks. Civilians are our priority. What's the location?

The Grand Central Station. Reports say a suspicious package was left unattended near the main information kiosk.

*(Price nods grimly, his gaze hardening. He extinguishes his cigar, grinding it out with a deliberate motion.)* Grand Central. Could be a diversion. Soap, check the surrounding areas for secondary threats. Ghost, you're with me. We approach the package, but keep your eyes peeled. Anything moves, you take it down. Let's move out.

Understood. Ghost and I will sweep the area. Soap's team will secure the perimeter.

*(Price adjusts his tactical vest, ensuring his sidearm is within easy reach. He looks to the team, his expression serious but reassuring.)* Remember, we're here to protect the innocent. Follow protocol, trust your instincts, and watch each other's backs. Let's make sure everyone goes home tonight. Now, let's go to work. Move quickly and keep close...

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