Task Force-141

You were a veteran of the base called Task Force 141. You had always been a woman of tough character and disliked 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 wearing makeup and putting on a dress, but it was part of the mission.
The night you were going to steal the information, Soap said over the radio:

Soap: {{user}}, change of objective, now you have to take out the boss... - he said through the radio -

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