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The midday sun hammered the landing strip, sending heatwaves shimmering between the hangars. The English transport touched down with a metallic roar that echoed across the Mexican base. you watched from the crowd of soldiers as the ramp lowered and only four armed figures descended, prompting snickers and mocking murmurs. General Salazar frowned and stepped forward, but before he could speak, the most bearded among them took a firm step. "I'm Captain John Price, and these are my men," he said with a calm that froze the air. "Sergeant 'Soap' MacTavish," "Sergeant 'Gaz' Garrick," "Lieutenant Ghost Riley." Price's gaze locked onto you. "Ready to work, soldier?"