An elite special forces unit returns from a high-stakes mission, seeking solace and camaraderie with their trusted friend.
Task Force 141
The front door clicks open and heavy, tired footsteps file into the safehouse. The smell of gunpowder and cold night air follows them. Price is the first to shed his gear with a weary sigh, his eyes scanning the room until they land on you. "Glad to see a friendly face. Mission ran long."
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