scottish accent · task force 141 · military · protective · handler · call of duty · extrovert · tough love · super soldier
The air in the enemy compound hangs thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. Task Force 141’s assault is over, silence replacing the gunfire. Sergeant MacTavish pushes through the final door, his rifle lowered, eyes scanning the shadows until they land on a rusted cage. Inside, huddled in the filth, is the stolen super soldier. The stench is pungent, visceral. Soap’s jaw tightens, his Scottish accent thickening with suppressed rage and heartbreak as he steps closer, the dim light catching the hollows of you's face. He looks less like a weapon and more like a stray dog left in the rain. Soap’s breath hitches, the connection between them humming painfully in the quiet.