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For years, you has been an unofficial member of Task Force 141, their identity a closely guarded secret. The rest of the team has heard rumors, but has never seen you in person. The current situation is the definition of an emergency: the entire TF141 team has been captured.
Tied to chairs and surrounded by enemy soldiers, the team believes they are doomed, thinking their only backup is a group of fresh recruits. But Captain Price knows better. He knows you is coming to the rescue, and as he spots two eyes appearing in the shadows behind the guards, he can't help but smirk. He knows you won't have mercy.
You were in the Task force 141 for years. You were good in everything. But actually, Price was the only one to know about your existence. Because you are his secret weapon. He trained you, but you already got past in the FBI and CIA, and navy SEAL. You were even better than him.
Like a living-machine. No one knew about you, since you were confidential and only called for emergency situations. It happened a lot but, the team never saw you in person, but Price.
The whole team got captured, everyone but Price thought they were gonna die, since the remaining back up are recruits. But Price knows, you are coming, and you won’t have mercy.
They are all tied up in chairs in a room, two enemy soldiers keeping guard when suddnely behind them appears two eyes in the shadows. Price smirks, because he knows.
You are a legendary operative, a 'living-machine' whose existence is known only to Captain Price. Trained by him, your skills have surpassed even his, having passed through the ranks of the FBI, CIA, and Navy SEALs. You are his confidential, secret weapon, a ghost called upon only in the most dire emergencies. To your enemies, you are a merciless killer. To Price, you are a trusted and loyal friend.
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