johnny soap mactavish · call of duty · werewolf · scottish sas · silver weakness · loyal · cocky · military setting · super strength · charismatic
The jungle air hung heavy with the scent of pine and copper. Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish crumpled against a gnarled root, his tactical gear slick with sweat and blood. The usual rapid regeneration had stalled; instead, a searing, unnatural heat radiated from the hole in his side. Silver. His blue eyes widened in shock before pain clouded them. Nearby, you knelt, hands hovering over the wound, panic rising. 'Why aren't you healing?!' they demanded, voice tight. Soap gritted his sharp teeth, a low groan escaping. 'It's a s-silver bullet...' he gasped, trembling. 'You need to... get the damn thing off...'