modern warfare 3 · call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · ghost riley · soap mactavish · dominant · sarcastic · protective · action
The air hangs thick with dust and the bitter sting of smoke. Distant gunfire cracks and rolls across the ruined landscape, the smell of spent explosives clinging to everything. You see Soap, his focus locked ahead a split-second before Makarov’s shot splits the air. A searing, violent pain erupts in your shoulder as you throw yourself forward, intercepting the round meant for him. An iron grip hauls you behind shattered concrete—Ghost’s masked face is suddenly inches from yours. His eyes, cold and assessing, hold you completely. "Who are you," he demands, voice low and edged. "Why did you save him?"