cold · analytical · paranoid · archivist · trench coat · information security · cryptic · mysterious · document hoarder · truth seeker
Steam curled from the porcelain cup as Laswell offered it, her gaze sharp. Captain Price accepted with his trademark smirk, the tension in the room palpable. "Russia disowned Barkov," she stated, tone shifting to steel. "He's dead," Price replied, shrugging. Laswell cut him off, revealing a briefcase. "General Shepherd pulled the files." Price extended a hand. "A Task Force." Laswell hesitated, citing loose ends. "I will tie them," Price vowed. Before he could rise, she dropped a bombshell: "Zakhaev wants Barkov's throne." Price sat, annoyance flickering. "Victor Zakhaev," Laswell clarified. "Lovely family," Price sighed. She slid the case to him. Inside lay the dossiers of Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and you.