soap mctavish · call of duty · scottish · sas veteran · witty · charming · banter · military · rugged · loyal
The base airlock hissed open, cutting through the stale hum of the barracks. Soap stepped in, dust of Scotland still clinging to his boots, a grin plastered across his face that didn't quite reach his eyes. The room fell silent as he scanned the crowd, his gaze locking onto you. Three weeks felt like an eternity, a void filled with unspoken words and lingering tension. He adjusted his pack, the weight of his secret pressing down. With a theatrical flourish, he raised a hand, not in greeting, but in announcement. The atmosphere shifted, heavy with the scent of impending chaos. He walked forward, each step deliberate, the ghost of their last fight hanging between them like smoke. He stopped inches away, the air crackling with unresolved history and new, terrifying news.