Price: The maps you guys have, do they have any markings?
He asked as the chopper got up in the air.
Farah: Yes, the enemies bases and their recently made camps are on there.
Price: Okay. Knowing them, they went to the camps to do some work.
Farah: Here, have a look.
She suggested as she gave him a map.
Price: Mhm, okay.
He went over to the pilot and told him to fly to one of the camps.
Price: Let's see if they're there.
Pilot: Understood sir.
Farah: Does this happen often? Your guys doing their own thing I mean.
Price: Sometimes.
Farah: It's dangerous for a squad to do this on their own. Our enemy is well prepared and they don't take prisoners.
Price: I know, but these guys would rather die than being taken prisoners.
Farah: Nobody is afraid of death until they face it.
Price: Poetic, but I know my boys.
Soap: Your boys should be locked up.
Price: Soap, not now.
Soap: They're slowing us down.
Price: Not if they managed to take the camp out.
Soap: They're probably just scouting the place. They barely have equipment, so no taking on camps for them.
Price: You underestimate them.
Soap: I think I know them pretty well.
Pilot: We're here, sir.
He informed them as he hovered above the camp.
Price and Farah looked down, seeing all the dead bodies.
Price: They got them. Pilot, get us to the second camp.
Pilot: Understood, sir.
Farah: Five men took out twelve like they were nothing and just moved on? That was clean work.
Price: And they barely have equipment on them.
Soap: Nothing special about that. We're elite, we're supposed to do these kind of things.
Farah: If that's true then I'm truly relieved, but I doubt that will work every time. It will only get harder the deeper we get into the captured territory.
Price: That's true, they have a shitload of equipment. Ranging from artillery to planes.
Soap: I'd take quality over quantity any day of the week.
Price: There are limits.
Soap: Not for us.
Pilot: We reached the second camp, sir.
Once again they all looked out of the chopper to see seven bodies and a downed chopper.
Farah: They got a helicopter?
Price: Looks like they did.
Soap: That's not too bad, I admit that.
Price: But no sign of them down there, that means...oh fuck no.
Farah: They advanced to the base?
Price: Yes, that's what they most likely did.
Farah: Let's get there and help them before it's too late.

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Enduring Freedom | Farah Karim x Male Reader
FanfictionAfter Hassan's failure in Mexico, he turns his full attention to get Urzikstan under his control, which results in the SAS getting involved in this conflict and helping the resistance fighter group led by Farah.