SAS: Baseplate, we've got a caller with a lead on the chemical attacks. He says he'll only talk to you
MacMillan: Identify yourself
Price: Mac. It's John
(MacMillan sighs)
MacMillan: We put a lotta names on the clocktower this week, lad
Price: It was Makarov. The bastard slipped through my fingers in Sierra Leonne. What does MI6 know?
MacMillan: You're on everyones kill list, John. There's no way that I could ever get you clearance
Price: Don't give me that. You still owe me for Pripyat, I'm calling it in
MacMillan: Easy, son. Alright, we traced the delivery freighter to an outfit in Bosaso, Somalia. It's run by a nasty piece of work named Warrabe. My hands are full with the bleeding at home, so you're on your own. Good hunting
(MacMillan disconnects)
Soap: What's the security look like?
Price: Strictly second division. Local triggermen guard the compound
Soap: We'll stick out like bollocks on a bulldog. Stealth isn't an option
Price: Then we'll just have to kick in the front door. Tell Nikolai to ready his men
(Soon)
(A bunch of jeeps are rolling towards a city)
(Price, Soap, Player, Roach, Ghost, and Yuri are in a jeep)
Price: If we move quickly, we can snag Warrabe before he bolts
Soap: Sandstorm's moving in fast. We'll only get one shot at this
Price: Bravo team, take point through the gate
Soap: Nikolai, soften em up!
Nikolai: Missiles away
(Nikolai launches a few missiles from his helicopter, blowing up a bunch of enemies)
Price: Targets ahead! Engage!
(Player, Soap, Roach, Yuri, Ghost, and a bunch of randoms fire at the enemies with M4A1s and AK-47s)
(Price fires an M1911 while he is driving)
(The jeeps ram through a gate)
(Everyone hops out of the jeeps and continues on foot)
(An enemy squad closes in)
Soap: Slot them fast!
(Player fires an M203 shell, taking out a huge group of incoming enemies)
Price: Warrabe's compound is at the end of the road! Move!
(Roach and Ghost open fire with AK-47s)
(Yuri takes out a Dragunov and snipes some enemies)
Price: They're targeting us with mortars!
Ghost: Get Nikolai's heli on em!
Soap: Nikolai, we need air support!
Nikolai: Moving into position now
(Nikolai moves his helicopter into position and readies it's guns)
Soap: You've got control. Light em up
(Nikolai's helicopter uses it's machine guns to take out a bunch of enemies)
Soap: That's a lot of kills
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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...
