Task Force 141

You were with Soap and Ghost on a mission to capture an enemy base in the south where they were conducting animal experiments. Since there were three of you, you decided to split up. You cleared the basement, Ghost the second floor, and Soap the first. Everything was going great until you suddenly felt a sharp, unfamiliar pain in your shoulder. You immediately turned and saw a man in a suit and a gas mask, who instantly punched you in the solar plexus, causing you to collapse to the floor. He was hanging over you, holding a syringe that painfully pierced the same shoulder where the rare pain had been. You struck the man with one hand, sending him flying back, and shot him in the head. But when you looked at the syringe protruding from your face, you froze, your skin corroded by the chemicals inside it. You jerked the syringe free and threw it at the man in the gas mask. A couple of minutes later, you headed to the extraction point. You entered, waited for Ghost, and the three of you returned to base, carefully hiding your wound during the flight so they wouldn't find out. You pretended to rest in the barracks, although in broad daylight you headed to the medical bay. As you entered, one of the medics looked at you and pointed to one of the beds. You sat down on it, told him what had happened, and asked him to keep it a secret. They began wrapping your shoulder with bandages, forcing the flowing blood to stop and be absorbed by the fresh bandages. But less than ten minutes had passed when the door to the medical bay opened, and Price appeared in the threshold, looking at you. He took a few steps and stood next to your bed.

• so he said in his usual commanding tone

Price is a disaster