(Player, Soap, Price, Griggs, and a few random Marines and SAS open a vent and climb into it)
Price: All right, lets move
Marine: Captain Price, this is delta six. We're heading for base security, over
Price: Roger delta six, we're in the vents above you, so watch your fire
Marine: Copy that sir
Marine: Captain Price, this is two yankee six. We're encountering heavy resistance in the south wing. They've locked down our access point over here, over
Price: Roger yankee six. Regroup with team two and help them gain control of base security, over
Marine: Roger that, we're pulling back to regroup with team two. Yankee six out
Commander: Captain Price, we're sending your team the abort codes you'll need to auto destruct the missiles in flight. You'll have 15 minutes before those missiles reach the eastern seaboard, over
Price: Copy that
(Everyone is running through the halls while battling enemies)
Griggs: We're running outta time, we gotta move
(A door starts closing)
Price: RUN!
(The randoms sprint under the door, Price ducks under, Griggs rolls under)
Griggs: Guys, hurry!
(Soap and Player slide under the door at the same time)
(Soap and Player fist bump as a Russian voice speaks over the P.A.)
Griggs: Sir, what's going on? What are they saying?
Price: They've started a bloody countdown! Zackhaev's gonna launch the remaining missiles! Keep moving!
Player: Lets go!
Griggs: We've got 10 minutes left
(Price shuts a door behind the squad as fire overtakes the hallways)
Gaz: Captain Price, this is Gaz. We've taken control of base security. What's your status, over?
Price: Gaz, we're in position. Open the outer door to launch control
Gaz: Roger, we're on it. Standby, we're almost there... Got it, doors coming online now
(The doors to launch control are opening very slowly)
Griggs: Oh, you gotta be kidding me
Player: These things move as fast as old people shot in the leg
Price: Gaz, can't you make it open faster?
Gaz: Negative sir, but you can try pulling if it makes you feel better
Price: Cheeky bastard
(Soap throws a flash-bang through the door, Griggs and Player charge in while Soap and Price cover them)
Price: Team three, what's your status?
Marine: Team three in position at the south east side of the launch control room. Standing by, are you at the far wall, over?
Price: Affirmative, preparing to breach.
Soap, plant the explosives, go!
(Soap plants some C4 on the wall while Player, Price, and Griggs cover him)
(Everyone takes cover)
Player: Lets hit it!
(Soap activates the detonator, blowing a hole in the wall)
Price: Go go go!
Marine: Moving in
(A whole wave of random marines, SAS, and loyalists come in to support Player, Soap, Price, and Griggs)
Griggs: Clear!
Price: Soap! Enter the codes, we'll watch for enemy reinforcements!
(Soap gets on a keyboard and uploads the abort codes)
Commander: Standby for confirmation...
Bravo six, all warheads have been confirmed destroyed in flight. We got a ton of debris, but most of it is landing in the ocean
Marine: Sir, check the security feed! Its Zackhaev, he's taking off!
Gaz: Captain Price, this is Gaz at the security station. They came in by trucks, I'm thinking we can use all of these to get outta here. I'm sending you the coordinates to the vehicle depot
(Gaz sends some coordinates through the computers)
Price: Roger that, we'll meet you at the vehicle depot, out! Everyone follow me, lets go!
Command: All teams, this is command. Recommend you exfil from the area immediately. Large numbers of hostile forces are converging on your position. Get outta there now
Player: Copy, on the move
Griggs: We've got company! Enemy reinforcements moving in!
(Griggs provides suppressive fire with his M249 while the rest of the squad clears out the enemies)
Player: Clear!
(Player, Soap, Price, and Griggs get into an elevator, while the randoms pile into other elevators)
Gaz: This is Gaz, were taking heavy fire here at the vehicle depot, where the hell are you guys?
Price: We're coming up the lift, standby
Griggs: You know sir, I wouldn't mind getting a shot at Zackhaev
Price: Yeah well, get in line mate. If he doesn't find us first
Player: Price almost got him in Pripyat, with MacMillan
(The squad finds Gaz and a team of randoms pinned by enemy fire)
Player: The cavalry has arrived!
(The squad clears the vehicle depot of enemies)
Price: Get in the trucks!
Griggs: You heard the man, move!
(Everyone gets in the trucks)
Commander: Primary exfil point has been compromised, proceed to secondary extraction point south of the bridge. Enemy presence is substantial
Griggs: It's just too hot, man. But room temperature? Please. A beer should be ice cold!
Price: A lager maybe. Or a glass of water like you drink. But a pint of stout?
Player: Russian vodka gets you nice and messed up
Griggs: (Chuckles) I'm gonna have to school ya both when we get back stateside
Gaz: Yeah well, either way we're stopping in London first. And I'm buying
Griggs: Well, at least the world didn't end.
Hit it
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Just a modern warfare fanfic (Trilogy collection)
FanfictionSeason 1: Mile high club to Game over. Experience the story of how you met Price and Soap, and how you fought against Zackhaev and his army of ultranationalists Season 2: Five years later to endgame. Returning to action, work with the newly formed...
