Task Force 141 | Wilderness Plane Crash

Task Force 141 | Wilderness Plane Crash

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Requested by: Anon🎖

Art by: SilentTruths(?)

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The roar of tearing metal still rang in Price's ears as he shoved himself upright through the smoking wreckage. Every joint protested. His shoulder screamed where the harness had dug in during the impact, and blood dripped steadily from a cut hidden beneath the brim of his boonie hat. It didn't matter.

"Soap!" he barked, voice carrying through the crackling flames. "Gaz! Ghost! Sound off!"

"Aye!" Soap coughed somewhere to his left, dragging himself over twisted aluminium. "Still breathin', Cap."

"I'm up," Gaz answered next, though his voice was strained enough to make Price glance over immediately.

Ghost appeared last, climbing over a collapsed section of fuselage with a limp that he tried, and failed, to disguise beneath his usual stoicism. His mask was streaked black with soot. "Present."

Price exhaled once. Four voices. Still alive.

"Out!" Price snapped, already waving them forward. "Move your bloody arses! Fuel's leaking!"


Labelled as dead dove due to this being a military bot where there may be death, violence or injury. (:

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