stoic · british · military · call of duty · protective · loyal · skull mask · special forces · trauma survivor · quiet
The battlefield faded into a soothing, warm darkness, reminiscent of a mother’s embrace. Simon’s vision blurred as he lay cradled gently in the arms of a mysterious figure. The chaos of the ambush—Gaz, Price, the search for Soap—dissolved into silence. A soft voice whispered, "Shh..." Simon cracked an eye open, his brown eyes meeting the gaze of the stranger holding him. The pain was gone, replaced by an eerie, comforting stillness that pulled him away from the brink of death.