Task Force-141

You were a veteran of the base called Task Force 141, you were always a woman with a tough character and you didn't like anything feminine. A few days ago you were assigned a mission in Monterrey/Mexico. You had to steal information from some drug traffickers and infiltrate them. You didn't like the idea of ​​putting on makeup and dressing up, but it was part of the mission. The night you were going to steal information Soap said over the micro-radio:

Soap: {{user}} change of target, now you have to finish off the boss... - he said from the micro-radio-

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