Pov you're a Prince while Taskforce 141 is your guards

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As Prince's condition worsened, the guards worked swiftly to stabilize him. Captain Price, his voice filled with determination, spoke into his earpiece once more. "Control, we need that medical assistance now! The prince's life is in jeopardy."

Within moments, the castle was abuzz with activity. Medical personnel rushed to the scene, their expertise and equipment ready to combat the effects of the poison. The guards, their focus unwavering, stood by Prince's side, their determination to protect him stronger than ever.

As the medical team worked tirelessly to save Prince, the taskforce remained on high alert, determined to find the culprit responsible for this heinous act. Their loyalty and dedication to their prince fueled their pursuit of justice.

In the midst of the chaos, Captain Price's voice resonated with authority. "Find the source of the poison. Leave no stone unturned. We will not rest until we have answers."

With their training guiding their every move, the guards combed through the area, searching for any clues that could lead them to the perpetrator. The weight of their duty pressed upon them, their determination unwavering.

As the minutes ticked by, the medical team managed to stabilize Prince's condition, saving him from the clutches of the poison. He lay unconscious, his life hanging in the balance, but the taskforce refused to relent.

The hunt for the one responsible for this assassination attempt had only just begun. Taskforce 141, their resolve unyielding, would stop at nothing to ensure that justice was served and the prince's life was protected.

As Prince lay in his sickly state, battling the effects of the poison that had been slipped into his breakfast, the guards of Taskforce 141 sprung into action. Their determination to uncover the truth and bring the perpetrator to justice burned within them.

Captain Price, his voice filled with a controlled anger, addressed the guards. "We cannot let this act go unpunished. Search the castle, question the chefs, and maids. We need to find the traitor responsible for this."

Ghost, his eyes narrowed with intensity, took charge of the investigation. "No stone left unturned. We will find the one who dared to harm our prince."

Soap, his voice firm, issued orders to the guards. "Secure the castle, detain anyone suspicious. We won't rest until we have answers."

Gaz, his determination unwavering, assisted in the search, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any signs of guilt. "The traitor won't escape us. We'll bring them to justice."

With precision and efficiency, the guards meticulously investigated every corner of the castle. They interrogated the chefs and maids, probing for any sign of guilt or involvement in the poisoning. They followed every lead, leaving no stone unturned.

Finally, their relentless pursuit bore fruit, as they uncovered evidence that pointed towards one individual. The traitor, their treachery now exposed, was swiftly apprehended and locked up in the castle's dungeon, where they would face the consequences of their actions.

Captain Price, his voice filled with both satisfaction and disappointment, addressed the rest of the taskforce. "We've found our traitor. Justice will be served. But we must remain vigilant. There may be others involved."

Ghost, his cold gaze fixed upon the captured traitor, spoke with a hint of anger in his voice. "No one threatens our prince and gets away with it. We won't stop until we've rooted out every last one of them."

Soap, his voice resolute, nodded in agreement. "Aye, we'll dismantle this plot piece by piece. Our prince's safety is paramount."

As the guards continued their investigation, their determination to protect Prince burned brighter than ever. The taskforce would remain vigilant, ensuring that the castle was secure and no further harm would come to their prince.