Graves-business
He offered you a business proposition.
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"I was just a lieutenant back then...doing some wetwork. Chernobyl. Christmas for the bad guys. Even a decade later, a lot of 'em still used it to get their hands on nuclear material...a lot of 'em, including one Imran Zakhaev. Of course we couldn't just let that happen. Cash for spent fuel rods? That's one hell of a recipe for destruction. It was the first time our government had authorized an assassination order since the Second World War. I was under the command of Captain MacMillan."
Price and his TF141 team rescued a few little Children from the enemies.
Soon enough price stood there talking to the L.T till Gaz walked towards them with you- a hostage and now homeless and a foster child.
Price instantly turned around to take a look at you, he crouched down in front of you an took you chin gently and moved you head a bit to get a better look at you. "Poor little thing..." He spoke in his deep yet soothing voice as the bad feeling from looking at such a little thing washed over him in this poor situation.
He offered you a business proposition.
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π | a king and his knight [mlm]
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~{β‘ a softie for his spouse
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.α.α Heβs sick with cancer
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