Volk's "passport" and a photo of him during interrogation are pinned on the wall of intel.

"Did our man talk?" Price asked, looking at the new intel.

Sandman scoffed humorously. "They always talk. We got names, dates, locations. Volk gave us everything, even Fregata." Fregata Industries was circled on their map by Micro. "It seems your hunch was right, Captain."

"Makarov's already making friends. And lookie here" Micro said from her seat, the laptop showing video feeds of the Russian occupation of Prague. Another showed Makarov's convoy on the way. "He's meeting his top advisors six hours from now. Location is the Hotel Lustig. It's in the center of the city, near the old square."

Wolf looked on the map pointing to Hotel Lustig in Prague and images of the surrounding area.

"We have Tier One groups assigned to handle this, but I don't think they'll make it in time... ...but you're close." Sandman said.

Price smiled around his cigar. "Very. I'll contact you when it's done."

Yuri looked up at the board, rubbing his chin. "Makarov's council all together in the middle of a warzone?" He looked at the others. "Sounds convenient."

Price nodded. "Overconfidence makes you careless." He pinned a photo of the church tower across the hotel and drew two routes on the map to the church and Hotel Lustig. "We'll infiltrate along two separate routes. Soap, you and Yuri head for the church and provide overwatch."

"The city's locked down tight. We'll need a back door." Wolf looked to Reaper.

Price smirked again. "Leave that to me."

["Eye of the Storm"]

[October 10th – 21:36:42]

[Task Force 141 - Disavowed]

[Prague, Czech Republic]

Price, Soap, Yuri, Reaper and Zero came down into the sewers below Prague, taking a seat up on an outcropping, Price smoking a cigar. "Welcome to Prague, lady and gents.

"The resistance is expecting us half a klick to the North." Zero said, looking at the sewer opening as Reaper covered it.

Price nodded, taking a drag. "Let's get this over with." he said disposed his cigar and then they jumped into the water. As they move out of the sewers, they could see the Russians on the boardwalks taking Czech civilians prisoner.

"Hold up."

Zero cursed. "They've already taken prisoners. They're moving fast."

"We need to be faster. Keep it tight, lads. Use the boats for cover." Price stated.

They moved quietly through the river, keeping in cover behind the boats.

"Move under the docks. The storm will keep us quiet." Zero whispered.

As they moved under the boardwalks, the Russians execute some of the civilians forcing The group to hold position.

"Easy... Let them pass." Soap whispered. After that was said though, The Russians walked away.

"Okay... Go... This way."

They moved out from under the boardwalk, passing floating bodies and soon making their way into another sewer at the other side where the Czech Resistance, led by Sgt. Kamarov, was waiting.

Kamarov cursed. "What took you so long?" He leaned down, picking up Zero from the water.

Two resistance soldiers helped up Price and Soap while Zero helped up Yuri.

"Your intel was off, Kamarov. You said this area would be clear." Soap said.

Kamarov scoffed. "I'm sure it was nothing you couldn't handle. Do you know what had to be done to get you this far?"

"Enough chit-chat. Soap, Reaper, Yuri, best get on your way. We'll meet you at the rally point." Price sternly said.

Soap nodded "Let's go, Yuri."

"Here Yuri." Zero took out her RSASS Suppressed w/ Hybrid Sight and tossed it to him.

"Thanks." He said as he caught it. Soap, Reaper and Yuri then headed through the tunnels and up the stairs to the streets. When they got to an alley, they saw Russians up ahead.

"Hold up. Got contacts. Twenty meters ahead. Stay low. We don't want to attract any attention."

They went prone in the shadows of the alley.

Reaper scanned the area, wiping the rain from his eyes. "Five guys on foot. Snipers on the roof. Sit tight. We'll see what they do."

Four of the Russians on foot split away from the last guy and his dog.

"They're splitting up. Must be our lucky day. Ok. Take the snipers first. They'll alert the others if you don't."

Yuri aimed the RSASS at one of the snipers on the roof and took him out before shifting right, taking out the other.

Soap smirked. "Nice. The dog and his friend are mine." Soap killed the last Russian and the dog. "Alright, No time to hide the bodies. Let's go."

They moved on passed the blood pools and them came to another gate arch. There were more Russians ahead. "Hold your fire." Reaper pointed. "Russians are taking more civilians prisoners."

"Shite, They're locking down the city. We need to get ahead of this. Follow me." Soap cursed, leading them on.

They moved across the road to the other sidewalk. Soap spotted a two-man patrol ahead. "Patrol up ahead. You get one, Reaper, take the other."

"On you..." Reaper said, Yuri taking aim as both killed the two guards with two silent headshots.

A sniper was seen upon the roof, scouting the area. They kept under cover of the shade coverings. "Don't draw his attention." Soap smiled, but then heard a chopper incoming. "Chopper! Quick, through here!"

They sprinted across the road into a store, taking cover behind the counters.

"Wait here. Price, Zee, you copy?" Soap called, looking around to see if they were seen.

"Go ahead."

"Lot of movement on the street. Keep your eyes high, there are snipers everywhere." Soap warned, checking his weapon.

"We'll keep an eye out." Zero replied.

Soap looked up once more seeing they were clear. "Right. Let's go."

The three move out of the store and came to another street when they heard a BTR engine's roar.

"You hear that?" Reaper looked around. "Enemy convoy! Move! Now!"

They ran to the corner the convoy running louder, Reaper looking around the corner and ducking back, remaining hidden.

"Stay low. There's too many of them... In here." The Scotsman entered the store and went prone. "Get down." He ordered

They crawled under the view of the windows, the guards with flashlights patrolling the area alongside the BTRs. A door opened and Russians walk in.

Reaper grabbed Soap's foot, pointing. /They're inside the building./ He signed

The group remained hidden as they move. Outside, a dog jumps at the window, causing Soap to Jump. "Don't move..."

They stilled, hearing an argument at the window.

"Ебаная собака, напугала меня до посрачки! Убери ее к чертовой матери!" (Fucking dog, I almost shit myself! Get it the hell out of there!) Russian number one cursed.

The other Russian spat. "Сам убирайся! Это хороший пес!" (You get out! This is a good dog!)

The Russians leave the store, allowing Soap, Reaper and Yuri move forward, but two more Russians entered and they stopped. The Russian pointed. "Стой, стой. Выстрелю кому-то в башку!" (Hey, stop! I wanna kill that guy!) Russian executed the man, ending his hard time. "О! О, удовлетворен..."(Ah! Satisfied now...)

A Russian sighed. "Да, ты просто псих." (Yeah, you just crazy.)

"А ну тихо, мля, не то здесь одним трупом больше станет! "(Shut the fuck up, or there will be more than one corpse!)

"Да-да, ты не расстраивайся! Просто тебе нравится стрелять!" (Ug-uh, don't worry. You just like shoot the targets!)

"Если ты не закроешь свой рот поганый, мне "понравится" стрелять в тебя, понятно?" (If you don't shut your fucking mouth, I will "like" to shoot you, got it?)

Soap, Reaper, and Yuri, still hidden, moved towards the exit. "Damn... We're going to have to do this sharpish."

They stacked up at the door while still prone, waiting for the guards to leave.

"Get ready." Soap said, holding up two fingers. "Go!" He whispered.

They quickly sprinted to a car and then snuck by the BTR and into a fenced alley. They climbed up the dumpster and then over the fence.

"Stay together..." Soap said quietly.

A guard walked by and saw them sitting there. But before he could react, Soap killed him with a silenced shot from hisUSP .45 and quietly drug his body into the alley. "Good night."

They neared the street, Soap spotting a large number of hostiles ahead, a helicopter lowering a BTR as well.

"Hold up."

Reaper scouted the area, noting Twenty plus on foot, and them bringing in armor.

"Soap, what's your status?" Zero asked.

Soap and Reaper sitting behind the wall with Yuri. "In position, but there's a bloody army in front of us."

"We're coming in from the West. Watch your fire." Price said

Soap nodded. "Roger."

They moved to a small fence. A sniper's laser moved over head from the roof.

"Scout on the rooftop. Take care of him."

Yuri aimed at the two men on the rooftop, but before he could get a shot, Zero shoved her tomahawk in the scouter's Head and Price knifes the sniper.

"Wait! Nice timing, old man. Well one's down, mate, but we've got four men, and they've got dozens."

"Don't worry. I've brought some friends."

The Resistance came out on the roofs of the surrounding buildings and upper windows and fired on the Russians. The helicopter was hit and the BTR was dropped and destroyed.

"Move with the rebels and get to the church. We'll cover you as best we can!" Zero called as she lit up the Russians with her LMG

Soap grinned. "Copy that! Yuri, Reaper, let's go! Moving up to the statue, cover me!"

The statue area was cleared and The three moved up to the statue.

"Alright, Move up. Stay Frosty."

They moved up the street,Trucks with reinforcements and helicopters arrive. "Trucks and Helos inbound!" Reaper yelled.

"Get to cover, they're bringing in armor!" Price yelled into the coms.

"Yuri, I'll try and draw their fire! Take them out!" Soap yelled over the gunfight, rebels pushing up to help, but a BTR rolled into the street.

"Someone Grab an RPG! Hurry!" Yuri warned as he slid into cover.

Reaper spotted an RPG and grabbed it, as did Yuri. "Hit 'em." They fired the RPGs, BTRs destroyed by the two warheads

"Alright, they're down, Good work! More tangos inbound! Fall back to the building! Go!

The trio ran into a gated alley, looking around. "This way!" Soap opened the gate and they moved into the alley.

"Soap, I've lost sight of you! Soap, come in!"

Soap growled. "Can't talk right now, Price! We're busy! Alright, we're going to cut through the buildings and find our way to the church." He said.

"Copy. We're on our way to the hotel. Good luck."

Soap pointed. Through here, let's go!

They moved on up a flight of stairs through the building, Resistance soldiers are firing out the windows as they pass through.

"Hold your fire and Take point, Yuri." Soap nodded.

As Yuri moved through the building, armor shells blast through the halls. "Clear..."

"The building's not going to take much more of this. Might get rough out there, mate, you ready?" Soap looked to the two. Earning a nod from his companions. "Ok, let's go!"

They sprint through the halls under armor fire, going down the stairs and out to the street. Armor and machine gun fire rained down on the Resistance fighting the Russians.

"Two gunners! Across the street! Second floor! We're getting pinned down by those gunners! Take out those turrets!"

Yuri sniped out the machine gunners at the corner building. "They're down!"

"Move!" Soap yelled as They moved up the street and make a right. As a mob of Resistance run down the street next to them, a tank fired a round at them.

"Shit, Tank! Get to cover!" Reaper yelled.

The explosion shell shocks Yuri, causing him and Reaper to fall into the ground. The tank rolled on forward towards the Resistance.

Coughing, Soap stood. "We got to get out of this courtyard! This way, Move!"

Soap dashes into a window into a building. Yuri following behind with Reaper. They moved through and out of the art gallery into another street.

Soap held up his hand. "Hold up, we got more armor on the road. On me. C'mon."

They moved past the BTR and into another store, Russians moving around outside. "More targets. Stay quiet. They don't know we're here." Reaper said as they took cover.

"Nice and easy." Soap warned.

They moved through the building and As they came to another room they could see more hostiles outside.

"No getting past these guys quietly. Wait for my go." Soap said, pulling his flashbang.

The Russians entered the room, looking around. Soap tossed the flashbang, stunning the ones inside.

"Alright, smoke 'em!" Soap yelled as he stood, sending rounds into the guys. As they moved up to the room, more hostiles are outside. "Reinforcements! Take cover!"

The three engaged and eliminated the hostiles quickly. "No time to clean up the mess. Let's move. We'll improvise if we have to." Yuri said.

They moved out of the store and out into the streets again, Resistance soldiers running from the left, armored vehicles firing at them.

"Get down, now!" Soap yelled as he dove for cover.

They hid behind a truck in prone as the tank and two BTRs rolled past.

Soap looked up as they were cleared of danger. "Let's go!"

They moved up behind the vehicles and sprinted across the street, finally reaching the church. Inside, a large number of Resistance soldiers and civvies were inside, taking shelter from the storm and the Russians.

"Price, we're in position." Reaper informed.

"Copy. Get comfortable. We've got a few hours until the meeting."

Soap nodded. "You got it, mate. C'mon, you two. Let's get set up."

Soap climbed up to the roof and The other two followed closely. "Anyone up for a nap?" Reaper Joked.

"I wish, Mate." Soap chuckled.

As time passed since the infiltration, the clock on the hotel moved from 10pm to 6am. Later on, it wass 7am. "Makarov still has not arrived for his meeting." Reaper sighed.

"Which vehicle will he be in?" Soap asked from his spot, looking to Yuri.

Yuri looked over at him. "They constantly rotate for security. We won't know until he steps out."

"You seem to know a lot about Makarov." Soap shook his head, earning a shrug.

Soap, Reaper, and Yuri sat in wait in the church tower.

"Alpha One, radio check, over." Came Price's voice.

Soap tapped his ear. "Bravo One, copy. We're dug in with line of sight.

"Right. Kamarov's our eyes and ears inside the hotel. Once he gives us the nod, we'll kick this off. What do you see?" Price asked.

"Bugger-all, mate. Looks like Makarov's late for his own funeral." Soap Sighed.

Price smirked. "Sit tight until we can get a clean shot. Then you can put as many rounds on him as you like."

"It'll only take one..."

["Blood Brothers"]

[October 11th – 07:01:33]

[Task Force 141 - Disavowed]

[Prague, Czech Republic]

Still in the church tower overlooking the hotel where Makarov is suppose to be meeting, Reaper tapped his team mates. As they got ready, Yuri loaded a sniper round into a magazine. Soap locked his RSASS in place, ready.

"It's almost time, you guys. The meeting will be on the second floor."

Soap turned towards the outside and aimed, Reaper and Yuri following suit. Soon, a convoy of vehicles arrived just outside the hotel. Reaper loads the magazine into his XM2010, locked it ready, and aimed at the convoy.

"Heads up. Makarov's convoy is arriving now." Zero warned.

Soap shifted. "I see it. Four armored vehicles. No visual on Makarov yet."

The vehicles slowly moved up to the entrance of the hotel and stopped.

"They're stopping in front of the hotel." Reaper informed.

"Do you see him?" Price asked.

Soap zoomed in. "Aye. There's the bastard. Third vehicle."

Yuri zoomed in as well. Makarov was sitting behind the driver of the third vehicle, speaking to the guard, and momentarily looked up at Soap, Reaper, and Yuri's direction.

Soap cursed. "Shite. I think he's looking right at us."

"Easy. Just sit tight." Price said calmly.

The vehicles moved on and pulled in to the hotel's garage.

"They're pulling in to the garage now." Soap warned.

Price was silent for a second. "Alright, Kamarov. You're up."

There was no response.

Price cursed. "Kamarov, do you read me?"

"Probably forgot to switch it on." Soap chuckled.

Price was quick to answer. "Doesn't matter. Makarov's here. We move forward with the plan. We're in position. Ready?"

"Yuri, find Them in your scope. They are on the top of the hotel."

Yuri aimed up at the top of the hotel. A blinking light shone from the tower, prompting Yuri to zoom in and see Price and Zero.

"I see you two."

Price and Zero rappelled down from the tower and stop short of the bottom of the clock. Soap looked down, cursing. "We got some activity on the balcony. We'll take them out together, Yuri. On you."

Yuri aimed at the guards patrolling the balcony. Yuri and Soap fired, taking out the guards.

"Breaching." Price and Zero rappelled down to the balcony, pulled down the windows curtains and entered the room. As more hostiles appeared, Yuri, Reaper and Soap quickly sniped them out.

"Target down." Reaper called.

"Got 'em." Yuri aimed again.

The hostiles were eliminated quickly as The elevator doors in front of Price and Zero open, revealing a man strapped to a chair with C4.

Soap paused. "What the hell...? Price, Zero, who is that?!"

Price and Zero both answered simultaneously.

"Kamarov."

"I'm sorry, Price." Breathed Kamarov

Makarov was next up to speak. "Captain Price. Ад ждет тебя. - Hell awaits you."

The C4 began to beep infront of them.

"Get out of there!" Yuri cried, dropping Zero's RSASS.

Both of them ran out of the room just as the C4 detonated and Kamarov is killed, The explosion's shockwave scared off all the pigeons in the area around them.

"Yuri, my friend. You never should have come here." Makarov said.

Soap looked over at Yuri, who paled considerably. "What the hell's he talking about?" Suddenly, a beeping filled the tower.

The three men were standing turned to see C4. "Get out! Now!"

Reaper grabbed pushed Yuri out the tower. He and Soap jumped out, but Reaper was caught in the explosion more so than Soap. They rolled off the roof and fell onto the construction boards and to the ground.

Recovering from blacking out, Yuri looked around, the church bell and debris falling next to them. Yuri sees Soap partially covered in debris and Reaper next to him, also covered. Yuri crawled over and tried to reach out to help him.

"S-Soap.. Reaper..!"

A cliffy? Awe. Wait and see, my Minions.

wait and see..