New Mission

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..Beep.. Beep..

..Be- KNOCK KNOCK!..

Loud knocks on your door woke you faster than the alarm. You turn your head to read the clock,

> 07:36 AM <

You were supposed to wake up at 07:25.

Yet another loud band on your door
"Wake up y/n, we have a meeting with Price about our next mission." A harsh British voice boomed from behind the door
"I'm up, I'm up! Jesus.."
You quickly get out of bed putting on a pair of your green cargos and a long sleeve black shirt, slipping on the mask you wear to hide the scars you have gotten over past missions. You wore it before the scars but, you now wear it more due to them.

You open the door the British man still standing, waiting for you.
"Finally," he says harshly. "We were supposed to be in the meeting hall at 0730."
"So why did you wait for me?"
"I didn't wait I had to wake you, better me rather than Price."
You rolled your eyes, with a grin.
Price was like the father of the team. He was harsh at times but for good reasons.

"You're late." Price says, cigar in hand, his voice a bit raspy.
"Sorry Captain, Vipers alarm hadn't gone off, I had to wake her." Ghost looked at you with the 'you owe me' look.
"Take a seat"

You sat in your seat and Ghost stood behind Soap as usual. He never sat down.

"Makarov has somehow gotten his hands on American missiles. For this missions we will need to locate and secure these missiles. For now we will need Viper to locate the missiles before we start anything else on this mission. It will be best to know where we are going before hand so we can train properly."

A soft knock on the door causes Price to go silent for a bit, till he remembers.
"Come in" he said calmly.
As someone opens the door, your focus changed from Price to the door.
A mountain of a man that walks in, his height is almost frightening. His gear layer over his body perfectly, he also wore a mask, but it was just any mask. It was a makeshift one, made from an old T-Shirt with bleached tears drawn down from both eye holes that had been cut from the shirt.
You catch yourself admiring him for to long, he took notice as he had been making eye contact with you. When you eyes catch his your view swifts back to Price.
"Viper, when the missiles are located you will start training with König. You will be set to snipe as Soap and Ghost make there way in threw the front of the area the missiles are located. Me and Gaz will go from the back. We will clear the building of any rivals, if Makarov is located in the building, he will try escaping through the rooftop. You will not let him in any aircraft. We need him dead or alive, if he gets to the roof before we are able to locate him, don't hesitate."

You had never held a sniper before. You mostly worked with regular combat and tech. You were anxious, you leg began to bounce. You hadn't even noticed the guy who was introducing by the name König had made his way behind you, leaning against the wall same as Ghost behind Soap.

"Viper I need you to locate those missiles as soon as possible so you can gain more training."
"Yes sir." You said with a shake in your voice.
"You may leave."

Getting up out of your seat soap doing the same you all leave the room in an orderly fashion.
You head to your room first the get your laptop before heading to your tech place Price had specifically assigned to you for your work.
On your way there, you bump into the giant.
"Ah, sorry." You said as your eyes traveled up to his, being this close only made him seem even taller.
You were in a hurry, you didn't give him time to say anything as you continued your way to your work room.

As you set up your laptop and monitors, you brewed some coffee from the coffee pot that had been given to you by Price.

You began doing your work.

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