Shepherd: It's been a tough week, ladies and gentlemen. We've lost more than we've ever dreamed. But we WILL recover. I've got a blank check. And we're gonna use every cent of it killing Makarov. Despite what the world may say, we are not savages, we don't kill civilians. We use precision. There's an evil man hiding in these shadows and we're gonna bring him into the light. Once his face is revealed, we will write history, ladies and gentlemen
(Shepherd pulls up a few locations on his computer's map)
Shepherd: These are the last safe havens left on earth for Makarov and his men
Price: Sounds like we gotta be in two places at once
Shepherd: Impossible?
Price: Not for the 141
Ghost: 50-50 chance to take out Makarov, eh?
Captain Price, requesting permission to take the safe house with Roach and Player
Price: Granted. Soap, Rook, and I will take the boneyard in Afghanistan
Shepherd: Very well. We will cut off all avenues of escape. This ends now
Price: Strange. I coulda sworn we ended this war yesterday
(Soon)
(Player, Roach, Ghost, Archer, Toad, Scarecrow, Ozone, Worm, Peasant, and a squad of randoms are on top of a hill near Makarov's safe house)
Archer: Snipers in position
Ghost: Strike team go. Engage Makarov on sight
Scarecrow: Roger that
Ozone: Solid copy
Ghost: Lets go!
Player: Right behind you
(Everyone is making their way down the hill when a bunch of landmines jump into the air)
Ghost: Ambush!
(Everyone drops to the ground to avoid the mines)
Ghost: Targets! Left side! Left side!
Peasant: Ambush!
(Everyone fires their guns into the woods and at the surrounding cliffs, taking out a lot of enemies)
Scarecrow: They've got this area pre sighted for mortar fire!
(The enemies pop smoke in the woods)
Player: Charge!
Ghost: Counterattack into the smoke! Push push push!
(Everyone charges into the smoke, taking out the enemies at close quarters, but getting a few randoms killed)
(Player, Roach, Ghost, Scarecrow, and Ozone, take cover by some stumps. Peasant, Worm, and the randoms take cover in the woods)
(A long firefight breaks out, but neither side seems to be able to get an advantage)
(Archer and Toad pick off the enemies one by one while the squad keeps them pinned with suppressive fire)
Archer: We've got two trucks leaving the target building!
Ghost: Don't let those trucks get away!
(Everyone shoots at the trucks, but the bullets don't damage them)
Ghost: Bloody hell, those trucks are bulletproof!
Archer: Roger! Firing javelin, danger close!
Ghost: Javelin, danger close! Get back from the road!
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Just a modern warfare fanfic (Trilogy collection)
FanfictionSeason 1: Mile high club to Game over. Experience the story of how you met Price and Soap, and how you fought against Zackhaev and his army of ultranationalists Season 2: Five years later to endgame. Returning to action, work with the newly formed...
