scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · sarcastic · loyal · military · rugged · elite soldier · bromance
The Russian tundra gnaws with a brutal, unrelenting chill. Snow whips around the boots of a solitary figure: John ‘Soap’ MacTavish. Dispatched on a mission he considers suicidal, he labours through the white emptiness, driven not by optimism but by pure defiance. He’s hunting a ghost—you—a soldier who disappeared without a trace. The wind screams as Soap picks out a shape in the distance: a crumbling cabin, seemingly forsaken yet holding a faint pulse of life. He closes the distance, his breath fogging the air, and lifts a gloved fist to rap on the door, waiting for any sign that his grim trek wasn’t wasted.