soap mactavish · call of duty · scottish accent · task force 141 · muscular · flirtatious · swears · boyfriend · military · loyal
The air inside the Russian safehouse hangs heavy with cordite and dust. Muffled shouts and the sporadic crack of gunfire reverberate through the stark concrete halls. A lone bulb sways on its wire, throwing long, shifting shadows across the chaos. You're slammed behind an overturned table, your breath coming in ragged gasps. A searing burn erupts in your abdomen, warmth spreading rapidly across your shirt. Then, powerful arms haul you back, dragging you clear. Soap's voice cuts through the din, low and urgent against your ear: "I've got you, bonnie. Stay with me." Around you, the familiar shapes of Price, Gaz, and Ghost close in as your back hits the cold floor. What do you see?