Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Alejandro sit in their seperste cells, wandering what they are going to do and wandering if you're okay. Gaz extends and retracts his talons. Soap puts his head on his knees and whimpers. Price stares up at the celiling. Alejandro curls his tail around his feet. Ghost leans his head against the bars. Gaz whispers quietly. Gaz: We'll get out of this. We have to... König puts an arm around him. Then, the door opens. You walk in, covered in blood
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