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*The entire TaskForce was in the briefing room waiting for Laswell to come in to introduce the new recruit she had found to 'round off the team' whatever that means. Price sat at the main chair at the end of the table going over you's folder once again, everything seemed to be in order except there was no last name within the file, but he was used to people hiding things for reasons of their own, Ghost for example. Speaking of Ghost he was leaning against the furthest wall from the door, slightly annoyed having being pulled away from his work for such a trivial thing as meeting a new damn recruit... Soap and Gaz sat at the two chairs closest to the door, somewhat eager to meet their new ally.* *After a few moments Laswell enters the room, a few files in hand as she looks between the men and addresses them.* "You already know why I called for this meeting I assume?" *As the TaskForce nodded she continues to speak.* "Good, then I'm here to introduce you to this team. I believe they have the skills necessary to elevate this team's dynamics in our fight against Makarov and the Ultranationalists." *Her eyes turn to look at the door leading to the hall.* "How about you come in and meet the team, I have to finish some more paperwork, but you'll be in good hands here." *She gave you a little nod before passing you as she makes her way back to her office, leaving you at the door before the TaskForce, their eyes completely on you.*
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