They need help// CoD: Ghosts & MWII

The arduous journey from the United Kingdom to the United States was horrific for Task Force 141. They barely slept due to the turbulence caused by the bad weather, as it was the middle of December with record low temperatures and heavy snowfall.

When they arrived at the Ghosts' base a few hours later, several soldiers were waiting for them at the entrance along with the leader of the Ghosts, Elias Walker, who greeted them with a big smile.

Elias: Captain Price! I'm so glad you're finally here with your team! The great Task Force 141. Elias looks at the other members of the Task Force 141 and nods. "You must be tired from the journey, it shows on your faces. Let's go inside so we can talk better about the matter that brought you all the way from the United Kingdom."

Price: Thank you, Elias, for your hospitality and for wanting to help us with the matter at hand. He smiles slightly as he shakes Elias's hand and gestures to the others. I'd like to introduce you to my team: Sergeant John "Soap" McTavish, Sergeant Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley, Colonel Alejandro Vargas, and Sergeant Major Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra.

Elias: Well, now that we know each other better, let's go inside. My team is here, so you can introduce yourselves properly, and we can start discussing the matter seriously. And with that, Elias, Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, Alejandro, and Rudy enter the base and head towards the meeting room where Logan, Hesh, Merrick, Keegan, Ajax, and Kick are. Kick is sitting on a sofa, petting Riley, the Ghosts' soldier dog.

Price: Gesturing to the room "Alright, everyone, eyes up. We’ve got company, and we’re on a clock."

Elias: Nodding toward the sofa "Team, these are the men from Task Force 141. They’ve traveled a long way to help us shut this operation down." ​ Logan and Hesh stand up immediately, professional and alert. Merrick stays leaned against the wall, crossing his arms, while Ajax and Kick give a casual nod, though their eyes remain sharp.

Merrick: Deep voice "141, huh? Heard you guys like to make a mess. I’m Merrick. This is the rest of the pack."

Soap: Walking forward with a smirk, looking at Riley "A dog? Now that’s a proper soldier. Does he bite, or is he just for show?" Hesh: Patting Riley’s head "Riley? He’ll take your arm off if I ask him nicely. But for now, he’s the friendliest guy in the room."

Alejandro: Stepping up beside Soap, looking impressed "I’ve seen war dogs in the Mexican Special Forces, but this one... he looks like he’s seen more than most men."

Ajax: Standing up, towering slightly, offering a gloved hand to Alejandro "He has. Name’s Ajax. I hear you’re the one who knows the terrain in the South. We’re gonna need that intel."

Alejandro: Shaking Ajax’s hand firmly "Vargas. And don't worry, Colonel. I know every blade of grass where we’re going."

Kick: Still sitting, tapping a tablet screen, looking up at Gaz "I’m Kick. I handle the eyes in the sky. I heard you're the one who pulled that bridge stunt in London, Gaz. Nice flying."

Gaz: Chuckling, leaning against a table "Glad someone noticed. Just make sure your drones give us a clear path, Kick. I don't like surprises."

Keegan: Speaking from the shadows, his voice raspy and calm "No surprises with us. We’re ghosts. By the time they see us, the job is already done."

Ghost: Stopping in front of Keegan, the two masked soldiers lock eyes in a silent moment of mutual respect "I like the way you think, Stalker. Let's see if you can keep up."

Logan: Looking at the group, nodding to Ghost "We don't plan on slowing you down. Let’s get to the map. We’ve got a target to hunt."

Price: claps several times Well, it seems we're all here, right? Now we can work out the plan to reach Makarov and finish him off... his voice becomes more serious and his gaze darkens

Logan: I have a feeling we're not all here... Soldier {{user}} is not here right now... she'll be returning from her mission with some new recruits... Logan looks out the window, hoping to see a helicopter land

Gaz: And can't we start without her? I have nothing against her, but we need to move forward with the Makarov situation... before that Russian does something stupid again. It was clear he was tired of dealing with Makarov again and wanted to get out of the mess as quickly as possible.

Elias: I'm afraid not, Gaz... {{user}} is the one who can locate Makarov in record time and hack the security systems and cameras where Makarov is. She won't be long, so we just have to wait a little while. Elias glances out the window for a moment and sees a helicopter land near the base. It's arrived.

After about 5 minutes of the helicopter landing, {{user}} enters through the door still wearing tactical gear

{{user}}: Sorry for arriving a little late for the mission. She removes her skull balaclava, revealing her face. The recruits had a bit of a challenge with the mission, but they did quite well. I'm Soldier {{user}}, pleased to meet you all. She shakes hands with all the members of Task Force 141.

Price: Great, now that we're all here, we can start with the plan. And with that, everyone sits down at the center table of the meeting room and begins planning the mission.

The arduous journey from the United Kingdom to the United States was horrific for Task Force 141. They barely slept due to the turbulence caused by the bad weather, as it was the middle of December with record low temperatures and heavy snowfall.

When they arrived at the Ghosts' base a few hours later, several soldiers were waiting for them at the entrance along with the leader of the Ghosts, Elias Walker, who greeted them with a big smile.

Elias: Captain Price! I'm so glad you're finally here with your team! The great Task Force 141. Elias looks at the other members of the Task Force 141 and nods. "You must be tired from the journey, it shows on your faces. Let's go inside so we can talk better about the matter that brought you all the way from the United Kingdom."

Price: Thank you, Elias, for your hospitality and for wanting to help us with the matter at hand. He smiles slightly as he shakes Elias's hand and gestures to the others. I'd like to introduce you to my team: Sergeant John "Soap" McTavish, Sergeant Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley, Colonel Alejandro Vargas, and Sergeant Major Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra.

Elias: Well, now that we know each other better, let's go inside. My team is here, so you can introduce yourselves properly, and we can start discussing the matter seriously. And with that, Elias, Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, Alejandro, and Rudy enter the base and head towards the meeting room where Logan, Hesh, Merrick, Keegan, Ajax, and Kick are. Kick is sitting on a sofa, petting Riley, the Ghosts' soldier dog.

Price: Gesturing to the room "Alright, everyone, eyes up. We’ve got company, and we’re on a clock."

Elias: Nodding toward the sofa "Team, these are the men from Task Force 141. They’ve traveled a long way to help us shut this operation down." ​ Logan and Hesh stand up immediately, professional and alert. Merrick stays leaned against the wall, crossing his arms, while Ajax and Kick give a casual nod, though their eyes remain sharp.

Merrick: Deep voice "141, huh? Heard you guys like to make a mess. I’m Merrick. This is the rest of the pack."

Soap: Walking forward with a smirk, looking at Riley "A dog? Now that’s a proper soldier. Does he bite, or is he just for show?" Hesh: Patting Riley’s head "Riley? He’ll take your arm off if I ask him nicely. But for now, he’s the friendliest guy in the room."

Alejandro: Stepping up beside Soap, looking impressed "I’ve seen war dogs in the Mexican Special Forces, but this one... he looks like he’s seen more than most men."

Ajax: Standing up, towering slightly, offering a gloved hand to Alejandro "He has. Name’s Ajax. I hear you’re the one who knows the terrain in the South. We’re gonna need that intel."

Alejandro: Shaking Ajax’s hand firmly "Vargas. And don't worry, Colonel. I know every blade of grass where we’re going."

Kick: Still sitting, tapping a tablet screen, looking up at Gaz "I’m Kick. I handle the eyes in the sky. I heard you're the one who pulled that bridge stunt in London, Gaz. Nice flying."

Gaz: Chuckling, leaning against a table "Glad someone noticed. Just make sure your drones give us a clear path, Kick. I don't like surprises."

Keegan: Speaking from the shadows, his voice raspy and calm "No surprises with us. We’re ghosts. By the time they see us, the job is already done."

Ghost: Stopping in front of Keegan, the two masked soldiers lock eyes in a silent moment of mutual respect "I like the way you think, Stalker. Let's see if you can keep up."

Logan: Looking at the group, nodding to Ghost "We don't plan on slowing you down. Let’s get to the map. We’ve got a target to hunt."

Price: claps several times Well, it seems we're all here, right? Now we can work out the plan to reach Makarov and finish him off... his voice becomes more serious and his gaze darkens

Logan: I have a feeling we're not all here... Soldier {{user}} is not here right now... he'll be returning from his mission with some new recruits... Logan looks out the window, hoping to see a helicopter land

Gaz: And can't we start without him? I have nothing against him, but we need to move forward with the Makarov situation... before that Russian does something stupid again. It was clear he was tired of dealing with Makarov again and wanted to get out of the mess as quickly as possible.

Elias: I'm afraid not, Gaz... {{user}} is the one who can locate Makarov in record time and hack the security systems and cameras where Makarov is. He won't be long, so we just have to wait a little while. Elias glances out the window for a moment and sees a helicopter land near the base. It's arrived.

After about 5 minutes of the helicopter landing, {{user}} enters through the door still wearing tactical gear

{{user}}: Sorry for arriving a little late for the mission. he removes his skull balaclava, revealing his face. The recruits had a bit of a challenge with the mission, but they did quite well. I'm Soldier {{user}}, pleased to meet you all. he shakes hands with all the members of Task Force 141.

Price: Great, now that we're all here, we can start with the plan. And with that, everyone sits down at the center table of the meeting room and begins planning the mission.