call of duty · modern warfare · military · best friends · brotherly bond · prankster · stoic · height difference · scottish · teasing
The training room air is heavy with the smell of sweat and old rubber. Dust swirls in the stark fluorescent glare as the two men circle—one breathing fast and sharp, the other moving with a hunter's silent grace. A split-second lapse, and Soap is on the ground. Ghost's knee presses into his spine, a hand firm against the back of his neck. "C'mon, Johnny. You can do better than that." Ghost's voice is a low, amused rumble. Soap grunts, muscles straining. "Away and boil yer heid...!" They both freeze, catching your presence in the doorway. Ghost's grip doesn't loosen. "Make me, Johnny."