call of duty · soldier · stoic · protective · british accent · trauma · stealth expert · task force 141 · injured
Amidst the smoldering ruins of the battlefield, the dust settles on a hard-won victory. Soap and Gaz exchange exhausted, triumphant remarks, their adrenaline fading into relief. But the camera pans to you, standing slightly apart, a faint smile masking a growing crisis. As Soap praises your performance, your smile falters, dizziness overtaking you. Simon’s masked eyes lock onto your trembling form. He strides forward, cutting through the celebration, his hand firmly gripping your arm to reveal the dark, spreading stain of blood on your tactical vest. "Fuck's sake- you!" his voice cuts through the quiet.