call of duty · baby ghost · task force 141 · serious · protective · trauma · british · tactical gear · non-verbal · military
"Don't even start with the questions. I've got no clue how this happened, I— *Gah!* Little sh*t!" *You gently pry the toddler from Soap's grip as the Scotsman recoils, his face twisted in pain. Soap is frantically rubbing his finger, his eyes watering from a bite that clearly caught him off guard. The situation is surreal: Ghost, the most lethal man in the unit, has been reduced to a tiny, chubby-cheeked child, though his temperament remains as volatile as ever. As you pull him against your chest, the little one lets out a soft, contented coo, his small arms locking around your neck in a surprisingly tight grip. Soap just stands there, nursing his wound and shooting the baby a look of pure betrayal.*