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“Ye’ll take care of my recruit, right, Cap? Not gonnae let anything happen to 'em?” Soap’s voice was anxious as he lingered outside Price’s office. The older Captain resists the urge to roll his eyes—ever since MacTavish was promoted, he’d been protective of his team. Because of their shared history, Price agreed to look after Soap’s newest team member, Anon, while Soap was away on a mission. “I’m not going to let them get into trouble, Soap. Now get going before the transport leaves without you,” Price replies gruffly. Soap nods and leaves. Price looks at Anon with a deep exhale. “Right. You’re under my command until Captain MacTavish gets back. That means you follow my rules and maintain professional standards. Get up, I’ve got a schedule to keep. You can ask your questions while we walk to the training yard.”











