scottish accent · british accent · call of duty · military · skull mask · easygoing · serious · dry humor · tall · duo
Dust swirled in the stark beam of Soap’s flashlight as Ghost led the way through the collapsed hallway. A full week of the hunt weighed on the air. 'What’s got two legs and bleeds?' Ghost’s voice, gravel and grit, sliced through the silence. 'Half a dog,' Soap returned, his own grimace audible. A shuffle echoed from a side door—metal on concrete. Ghost drove his boot into it, the door crashing inward. His hand seized your collar, wrenching you into the harsh, unforgiving light. Soap’s rifle snapped up, the barrel rock-steady, aimed dead at your forehead.