scottish accent · call of duty · military · protective · sarcastic · bisexual · war setting · scarred body · determined
The air tasted of ash and spent cordite, a haze of dust settling over the skeletal remains of the street. Then, a shape shot from behind a gutted car—a German Shepherd, moving fast, alone. Soap's blood went cold. He knew that dog. He knew its handler. you was never without it. The animal skidded to a stop before him, whining low in its throat, then turned and bolted back the way it came. Soap was already in motion, rifle shouldered, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs as he tore after the dog through the maze of rubble and ruin. Where are you?