Price slowly stepped into Y/n's room. He closed the door although it was broken from being kicked in so many times. "He's still outside, Y/n." Price said as he sat on the edge of her bed. "So?" She asked, turning on her side away from Price. "Didn't go well last time, huh?" Y/n didn't reply. "Do you know why he off took his mask," Price asked, Y/n shook her head.
"Do you care?" Y/n was quiet. "I know you do," Y/n rolled her eyes. "You're holding onto it awfully tight." Price chuckled, Y/n looked down to the mask she was tightly holding in her arms. She sighed, turning around to face him. "I tried," König stepped closer to the door, being able to listen since the door didn't fully close. "I tried to talk to him, but-" Y/n started to cry. "I couldn't stop thinking about how he left me." König felt his guilt build up.
Price nodded, placing his hand on her shoulder. "You need to talk to him." Y/n wiped her tears, "What? So he can leave again?" Price shook his head. "By the way he's acting he knows he made a mistake. I'm sure if you ask him he'll explain to you." König nodded his head, silently begging her to ask. Y/n was quiet. "Not yet though," Price said. König furrowed his brows.
"Why?" Y/n asked him, "I'm sending his team out." Y/n sat up. "Where? Will he be okay?" Price grinned at her, "Sounds like you care to me." She rolled her eyes. "But, yeah. They'll be fine, not a dangerous one they got. But they'll be gone for a few weeks." Y/n's eyes widen. "Weeks? It's winter, will they be okay?" Price rolled his eyes. "Yes, yes. They will. Actually-" Price paused. "What? What?" Y/n grabbed his arm and shook it. "I'll have König get hurt. Get hurt real bad so you have to take care of him." Y/n smacked her lips and swung her hand into his arm. "Don't say that." Price laughed. König furrowed his brows about this mission.
"He'll be okay."
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"I am sending you all on a very dangerous mission." König looked around the room. Price had called serval of their teams to hear about this. "There is an oil rig out in the ocean. It's 246 miles off of the North Coast." Grumbles came from the men. "It will take you around fifteen hours to boat there, not including your travel to the coast. There the boats will be stationed and ready to set sail along with a Marines. You will stop maybe two or more times in the ocean. But you are still to be on high alert. You will take shifts. At no point should everyone be sleeping. And at no point should you be unarmed. Once you have arrived at the oil rig you will have to disarm a missile the enemy plans on using."
Many of the men side eyed each other. "There aren't as many soldiers there as there was from the office building, but some will still be there. You are to arrive and start the plan at night. It is your best chance at success. You will leave in two days time." Price looked around, "How do we disarm it?" Soap asked, "Graves can handle that. Do not worried, he is trained."
"And if he gets killed," Oni asked, Graves turned and looked at him. "Just saying." "Do not let that happen. Or else it will fail. Unless you are able to figure it out." He looked around again. "You are dismissed." Price immediately walked out, König got up wanting to wait back outside of the clinic. "Still not wearing that mask, mate?" Ghost asked him loudly. König turned, the whole room was staring at him. He began to grow nervous feeling his heart rate rapidly increasing. Without answering him König left. As soon as he stepped out the nurses were waiting on him. "Finally," The man rushed over to him. "She's asking for you."
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