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Axle sat next to Soap as Ghosts large frame was seated in front of her. Her eyes gazed up at his seeing him tense, she took a guess to say he finally got a good look at her eyes. His dark eyes stared into hers not once breaking the eye contact.

She smirked lowly as she could see he was trying to intimidate her but she wasn't afraid of him nor any man for that matter. She had a feeling he was mad about her presence which he should take it up with Price. She looked to Soap before taking off her mask and removing her hoodie.
The plane grew dead silent, her eyes looked to every single person before landing on Ghost who was very speechless.

"Names Axle. If any of you got a problem with me being here, take it up with Price", her soft icy tone says to Ghost who looked away with a grunt. Soap stated that the Mexican special forces knew where Hassan was. Axle stared at the tablet in Soaps hand as he informed her about the mission.
Axle closed her eyes leaning forward slightly tuning out the conversation about Hassan. The plane rocked slightly to which she planted her feet between Ghosts taking out her blade to sharpen it. The plane jerked again causing her to slice the tip of her finger not once flinching,
"Hmmm...", she inspected it before looking over to
Ghost to see him staring at her once again.

"Like what you see", she smirked putting her finger slowly in her mouth. His frame was muscular as her eyes trailed his body.

"Focus..", he said with annoyance.

Axle smirked her eyes boring right into his,
"You wanna help me focus, Ghosty", she flirted leaning back as Soap chuckled with a shake of his head.

The big thump of the plane had landed. Axle stood up along with Soap but Ghost decided to block her way.

"You even try to fuck up this mission, your ass is out of her here", Ghost hissed at her.

Axle slowly met his eyes walking up in his personal space before shoving him back against the plane wall, a knife to his throat,
"I would watch what you say to me Ghosty. You may be an L.T but I'm Captain. I don't take orders from you. So...I'd suggest you get use to it cause I ain't going no where", she hissed back shoving him back against the plane wall putting her blade away, walking off. She stepped off the plane behind Soap who was awkwardly standing there.

"Alejandro...", Soap called out to which Axle grew silent hearing that name,
"Sergeant MacTavish", Alejandro says his accent deep.

"Call me Soap", they shook hands.

Alejandro then looked to Ghost,
"Lieutenant...Laswell says they call you Ghost".

Axle smirked as Soap cut in,
"Actually, I believe he prefers to be- -", he was cut off by Ghost.

"That'll do", Ghosts British accent cut in.

Axle stepped out from behind Soap as eyes went to her and Alejandro was shocked not believing his eyes,
"Axle?...."

She looked up at Alejandro who walked up to her, inspecting every inch of her,
"Shit Hermosa, your suppose to be dead..", he stated with wide eyes.
Axle nodded,
"Get that a lot", she says before he pulled her into a hug. Axle could feel eyes on her to which she ignored. Alejandro pulled back,
"Good to have your back", he says. She nodded tilting her head at Ghost who's eyes were emotionless.

"Welcome to the "city of souls", Alejandro turned to lead them to the trucks. Axle kept her eyes on their surroundings.

"I've never been to Mexico", Soap speaks up.

"This isn't Mexico...this is Las Alma's", Axle replied inhaling the air.
Alejandro smirked,
"You got that right Hermosa", he says.

"Shepard contractors are inbound to reinforce. They're bringing hardware, they'll need room", Ghost spoke up.

"My base is your base", Alejandro nods.

"Good. Now where's Hassan?", Ghost asked. Axle raised an eyebrow to Ghost who was quick to get straight to the point,
"Cool it with the orders, they'll tell us what we need", she glared at Ghost who glared right back at her. She would make it a habit to get under his skin.

"Alejandro...where's Hassan?", she asked as Ghost glared daggers at the side of her face.

"Cartel safe house. Ten clicks from here", he responded as he opened the truck door, "get in".

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