"Bloody hell... Johnny get down! Where the fuck are they still coming from?!" yelled Ghost while shooting some russian ass.
"Ghost, Soap! I have a gift for you guys" came Price's voice from the radio, and Gohst would swear on his life, he heard a quite girly laugh in the background.
"What the actual fuck?!"
A dead body fell on him. Just one shot on him, perfectly in the middle of his head. So Price found a fuckin sniper. The timing was on point, he could give him that. All the enemy soldier fell down, all of them having the same bullett in the head. The litaunent looked up, to see a little figure next to Price. He didn't have to look though, to know, the Captain is happy with himself.
"Tell the little girl I owe her one. Ghost out. Soap, come on, let's go back" looked the mask man towards the sergant. He was laughing, it seemed like, that he cant even believe this himself.
"Did you know about her?"
"Negative sir"
"He must really like her then. Keeping her secret... Strange"
"Not that strange Johnny. Everyone has their secrets.. Well except you. You speak so fucking much, that everyone knows everything about you" he laughed a little, and then started getting the rest of the team together.
This fucking war.. It was even a lot for him, and he saw some real shitty situations in his life. It was up to them to stop the war, so they don't find them in a fucking worldwar three. Ukrain was colder than what he was used to, but he'd rather be a little cold, than wear so many layers so that he can't move properly. And he certainly didn't want to look as ridiculous as Johnny in front of him. He even stole one of Price's beanies, and the captain still didn't notice it. They got into the jeep, and finalls had a minute to breath.
