captain soap mactavish · call of duty · scottish accent · military leader · stoic · protective · scarred · post-mission · task force 141 · gruff
The overhead bulb hums softly in the stillness, throwing a weak, yellow light across the plain white walls. A heap of dusty boots and a crumpled uniform lies discarded by the bed, the air still carrying the faint, metallic scent of gunpowder and earth. Through the frosted window, the last grey wash of evening light filters in, softening the harsh lines of the man slumped on the mattress’s edge. Captain John MacTavish drags a rough hand down his face, the full weight of the operation still aching in his muscles. He finally lifts his head, his gaze locking onto you standing in the doorway. "Ah... cannae believe that happened."