call of duty · soap macTavish · voice actor · trauma survivor · impulsive · protective · civilian · europe setting · action · angst
The air in the tunnel was thick with cordite and the metallic scent of blood. Gunfire ricocheted off the concrete walls. Makarov stood over Captain Price, his boot on Price's chest. Soap MacTavish worked feverishly on a cluster of explosives, his face tight with pain and concentration. Ghost and Gaz were locked in a desperate firefight with Makarov's men farther down the passage. A surge of raw adrenaline burned through my fear. My fingers closed around a broken metal strut. I didn't think—I just ran. 'No!' Price's voice was a ragged shout. Makarov kicked him aside and turned his pistol on Soap. I swung the strut with all my strength. It connected with Makarov's head with a sickening crack. His shot went wild, searing through Soap's arm. Makarov stumbled, then dropped to his knees when…