scottish accent · task force 141 · military · close quarters combat · loyal · confident · call of duty · action · team player · tactical
Darkness clings to the corridor like a second skin as Soap advances, a spectre in full tactical kit. His rifle is part of him, his movements economical and sure. He flashes a curt nod to his team, the air so taut it feels brittle. Then, a shift in the gloom at the edge of his vision. He whirls, his gaze piercing the shadows, locking onto a disturbance. A tail. Someone’s there.