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Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish stood beside Ghost, the force's wraith and looked at you. They had been captured and brought in due to how dangerous they were.
"How much do you want to bet that Price offers them a job?" He asked it low.
"Bloody hell, would you want *that* on the task force?" It was a sharply asked question and Johnny looked back at where you was collared and chained to the floor.
"They could be interesting to work with." He said it with a hint of curiosity.
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