Mission One

The 141 were loading onto the plane, and a New member walked on with an Iceland flag on her uniform. She sat down beside Soap cocks, her sniper, and was quiet. She had a black cloth covering her face; just her eyes showed. John Price looked at the team and then at her. "this is Oath Keeper," Price said to the team. They just nodded and did not ask any questions but Soap. "What's up," he said. She rolled her eyes and didn't answer. Kinsley Oath Keeper Reese was looking at the men on the plane. Once they landed, she turned on her radio, put in her earpiece, jumped off the plane, and went to find an excellent high spot. Soap looked at her ass. "No way, that's a man," he said, following Ghost and König. Once everyone was in their spots, she set up her sniper and looked and loaded and took out six men one after the other before Soap could. She giggled and saw a guy coming up behind Konig and shooting him fast. König looks up and smiles under his mask. "Listen, Oath Keeper, stop it," Soap said. She smiled and said nothing. She had to move, and she was jumping and climbing down her. Parkour was amazing. She found a spot, jumped, and rose until her helmet couldn't fit through the space. She sighed and took it off. Her long blonde hair fell, and she climbed up. Soap saw it. "I fucking knew it," he said. Ghost shrugs. "A better shot than you," he says. Soap gasps. "Ghost, that was hurtful," he said. She set to put her sniper and hair in a messy bun and lays down, and looked "25 men, 10 in back, 10 in front—five on the roof she said over the radio. Her thick Iceland accent was clear. Konig smiles, hearing it. "Ghost, there is a ladder not maned to the left on the building next to it. The knife would be best for the ones on the roof," she said. Ghost nodded and climbed up the ladder and killed the guys. She watched fo make sure no one saw him. "give me Five," she said as she put on her silencer and cocks her gun and took out two men heading to Ghost. König was taking out the guys in the back. She zoomed in on his ass. "Fuck, man has cake," she thought. She was jumping down, and König saw her and how flexible she was. He smirked. She landed in front of König, holding her sniper. "nice moves," he said, his thick German accent was there. She smiled. "Thanks, you did good, too," she said. They head to the pickup, and their chopper gets blown up. She got hit back hard. König caught her as he slammed into a car. She coughs. Soap helped her up. Gaz stood up and shook. Ghost looks behind him. She looks at König. "You okay," she asks. He nods. "Are you sure I know my body weight didn't help that impact?" she said. König stood as he towered over her. "You are not that heavy it is fine," he said. She nods. Gaz called price. "We got another chopper inbound in 30," he said. They nod. She yawns and stretches her whole spin cracked, and she moans, feeling it. Soap stood there and shivered to hear all her bones crack. "Doesn't that hurt?" he asked. "No feels amazing after laying on hard concrete," she said. "Come here" to Soap. He walks over. She grabs his head and cracks his neck. "Holy fuck" he almost moaned. "Ghost you want next," she said. König got in front of her. She blushed a little she was on her tippy toes; he was 6'4, and she was only 5'3. He wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her. She cracked his neck for him. He set her down. Ghost walked over and had to lift her, and she popped his neck. Gaz was last. She smiled and did him. Just when the helicopter got there. They all get on.