Before you go

Meet

Eliot was on a mission.
Price had called for him, he was known to be good at his job. Surprising that he was still just a sergeant, a shame he was only called to petty jobs like this.

But boy was he good.

He climbed out of the helicopter, his dark and light blue eyes fluttering from the dust as he walked forward meeting up with the ground team. Sergeant Gaz and price were waiting for him.

His face mostly covered by a baclava, with a normal soldier attire, they almost didn't recognize him until hearing his voice.

"Captain," the man called out, walking towards his acquaintance "how's life treating you John?" He asked in his low voice, a slight Canadian accent audible.

"Great." The older captain rolled his eyes at his name being spoken, giving the younger man a tap on the shoulder. "Thanks for coming all the way out lad."
"It's nothing sir."
They all got into the armoured vehicle, and Eliot was sat beside Ghost, who had been listening to their lively banter.

L lifted an eyebrow, glancing over the masked fellow. Ghost glanced back at him, his brows furrowed under the mask. "You've got a staring problem?" He asked gruffly, looking slightly down at the shorter man. That felt like an insult. "Excuse me for that. Who might you be eh?" He asked. The skull faced man spoke up "lieutenant ghost."

Price spoke up, interrupting their conversation.

"L, have you got the jist of the mission?"

"Yes sir."

"I'll go over it once more. You and gaz will be going into the bidding undercover, make sure to bid to blend in and not look suspicious,"
He takes a breath before continuing

"Ghost and I will be walking around the facility as Soap who you'll meet later will take a sniper position. Locate the target and take them out."

he shows a picture of a woman, she has long black hair and green eyes, should be easy to spot

"She a vender or bidder cap?"

"Bidder."

El nods, leaning back into the seat of the armoured vehicle.