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König POV

I had returned home after the mission, mad at myself. For the past 2 months we had been planning, trying to track this part of the Mexican cartel.

We know she cant be moved back into the inner part of Mexico without Zakiel. With one of our spys on the inside we found out that someone else is on the way to take Zakiels place. They also said that they wont be having their meetings in Mexico, somewhere in America.

Austria has a bomb pinned on them and we have no idea where it is except with the information Zakiel has.

We can pin down the bomb and get rid of it before it takes out any core part of our military.

America has the same issue. Bombs in their country that they arent even fully aware of. We plan to team up, I'm being moved to a squadrant in America.

The main goal is to terminate the source of these bombs.

All the information we need is with her.

I looked down at my information folder, reading it through as the helicopter took me to American bunker where my new squad was.

Inside the light yellow folder was her picture and background information.

No military history yet apart of the cartel, grew up american and moved to mexico. Shes worked under Zakiel ever since she moved, now she works under Valeria.

Just her picture pisses me off.

I closed her folder and threw it into my big bag, holding clothes and gear.

"We're landing now. Get ready to depart." My pilot announced as I stood up, hoisting my large duffel bag to be on my back. I grasped onto the frame of the helicopter as it lowered to sit on the snowy ground.

It was a small 1 story building but it was wide and big. Outside in front of the building stood 4 men.

As we safely landed I stood out of the helicopter, the soft powdery snow evading from the vehicle but still leaving some crunch on the ground. I admit, I felt nervous.

Making my way towards the men one held his hand out to me.

"A lot taller in person! I'm your captian, Captian Price." He greeted with a cockney accent. I dipped my head in response.

"This is our team." He signalled to the men to his right. One had a mohawk, another with dark skin and a cap on with a UK flag on it and a man with a menacing skull mask.

"Sergent Soap," The man with the mohawk.

"Gaz." The man with the cap nodded at me.

"And the one on the end is Ghost." Price answered for him.

I nodded in response.

"They call me König." I greeted them in return. Knowing my German accent stuck out among all of them. A lot of them were actually really tall but being 6'10 sticks me out.

Price seemed around 6'0, Soap seemed 6'2 and Ghost was one of the tallest at 6'5. Gaz seemed shorter than Price, not by a lot.

"Lets get inside, its getting cold." Gaz suggested.

"Welcome to our team, König." Soap smiled at me, patting my shoulder.

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After two months of planning, we finally have enough information to get into action.

We are going to raid a safehouse. Its in the far part of a city, on the outskirts.

Thats where they plan to meet.