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I absolutely adore both soooooo much! I don’t know which I prefer more honestly, but I think I favor the Famous Soap and Non Ghost.
I love Ghost holding Soaps hand in his rare public appearance fully covered in black hat mask clothes jacket and rings cause he’s not gonna make his husband look bad. Soap is smiling and laughing while Ghost has his head down avoiding the camera.
Ghost appears in Soap’s instagram from time to time in the background or behind Soap making him look good. The only thing of note is his black titanium ring on his ring finger always there and never changing despite the multiple sets of rings he has. Soap has the same one and always wears it, on set and inbetween takes. Even in movies he shows his devotion with his tattoo on his arm (a matching set with ghost obvi) and will never let it be covered unless he has to.
Soap always works Ghost in somehow.
Speaking of Ghost, it’s a nickname the fans gave him bc of his nature. Soap wears earring and has piericings of all sorts and like ghost, has many sets of earrings and ear cuff and hoops of all shapes and sizes. Anyways, Ghost fully embraced it and even tho he’s never seen, he always makes himself known. Soap only calls him Ghost and never Simon even though Soap has his name tattooed somewhere on him.
Ghost has his sleeve still and only showed it off once in an Instagram picture where he was hugging soap from behind and shirtless, though nothing could be seen. He had his head buried into Soap’s shoulder, blonde curly hair broken by Soap’s hand buried in it. Soap is smiling at the camera into the mirror.
There is a whole complication of videos that are just Soap taking about Ghost, they go on forever and Soap is always so bubbly and happy when he talks about him.
I’d like to think that Soap somehow gets into a sort of disagreement with another star. The other star hates Soap and Soap never responds and somehow that makes the other Star more angry.
Soap doesn’t really talk about it and makes it clear that he isn’t angry or feuding with any other stars and would talk to someone if he did. It ends up with threats and it’s getting dangerous. Soap isn’t coming out as much anymore and he isnt talking about it online.
The star ends up posting a picture of Soap with another man. It’s very implicating and everyone starts attacking him for cheating. When really it was just one of their friends, Gaz, who offered a place when Soap was to exhausted to get home.
Soap is slammed by everyone and gets threats constantly. He goes into a sort of hiding, he doesn’t leave his house, get out of bed. Ghost works from home and takes care of him. Maybe he streams games on the side and does pretty well.
It ends up with Ghost going on a live on Soap’s account and explains it all. Posting photos of the three of them, Gaz’s partners Farah and Alex, going to event with them and everything even though Ghost’s face isn’t all the way covered but he still has his mask.
It doesn’t go away but it blows over eventually. Ghost helping Soap and becoming his buffer between him and the public. Though he never shows his face, and he’s become a bit more know (too mcu for his comfort) but he would do anything for Soap and if he need a break, Ghostll give him one.
Now that the secret of his face is mostly out and people have found his streaming account, it’s gone pretty well and Ghosts used it to pretty much slam the other Star instead of gaming for two hours. Cutting the stream off when Soap comes in to see him for dinner.
Things end up pretty ok after that. Soap gets his career back mostly and Ghost is to well known for his taste but happy to do whatever for Soap. They are the next super power couple and rarely, Soap will join him for a stream, wearing a mask ‘to feel like Ghost’ for fun. He’s bad at it but always tries his best.
need more famous x non famous ghoap in either direction
famous, personable, charming actor soap with his grump of a husband ghost who he loves an insane amount, having been married before soap had really sky rocketed into fame. ghost is like a cryptid when it comes to paparazzi, actually impossible to photograph unless it’s by his own free will (which is incredibly rare). the public only knows of him because soap is incapable of keeping his mouth shut about his partner (every interview has at least one mention of ghost)
alternatively, famous and… not as personable actor ghost whose personal life is kept incredibly private, him being the perfect picture of professionalism that’s almost so perfect that it’s speculated ghost doesn’t really have a personal life at all. except he does, in the form of his bubbly, if not a little unhinged husband who can sometimes be found worming his way onto sets with the sole purpose of saying hi to ghost, and who, despite staying out of the spotlight, has won the hearts of many in the few times he’s been caught out with ghost
idk the idea of famous x non famous can just be something so wonderful i think
She's haunting me and honestly
I'm honored to be haunted
By the likes of she
- from "Ghost of Chicago" by Noah Floersch
ZOMBIE!GHOST HEADCANNONS ft. GhostSoap
Disclaimer- most of these are not original ideas but a compilation of things I've seen with my own ideas thrown in
So we've all see the theory that he broke his own jaw when he got infected so he wouldn't be able to infect people, right?
which omg is that both painful and hard to do. in addition, in the trailer, it seems like he maintains some of his humanity even after he's infected
WHICH IS DEVASTATING
because basically, I've done too much reading, and I've seen many scenarios
1. is that his group gets infected alongside with him and he remains the sole survivor
eventually, the grief of being alone, and how insanely draining it would be to exist as a rotting corpse, he would essentially shut down/ kill his own mind since he can't actually die.
this is the saddest in my opinion, because I believe he would have insane survivors guilt, and would be absolutely crushed (since in his actual back story his family was murdered, and so this would be the 2nd he's been unable to protect those he cares about)
2. is that he is already long time a zombie, but forms an attachment to some survivor passing through
like someone is passing through the town that he's in, and he immediately forms an attachment to them, but he is conscious enough to realize he would be seen as a threat and even backs up if approached
however, he has a desire to protect that person, so he mostly remains out of sight, watching the area. said person will essentially be protected by him, like he'll literally kill off other zombies to keep them safe
I have such mixed emotions about this, because I feel like he would be so lonely. absolutely infatuated with and determined to protect this person, but he would never allow himself to go near them
3. has to do with John 'Soap' Mactavish
I feel like they'd be with their team when Simon gets bit. the others would try to drag
Soap away or shoot Simon, but Soap isn't having any of that. even Simon would try to get him to leave, but Soap, loyal as ever, would refuse.
Simon would definitely break his jaw in this scenario, but do it while soap goes on a supply run, or is sleeping so he doesn't have to witness it
Simon would eventually give up on begging him to leave, Soap was ready to die with him. once they both realize that Simon is still somewhat conscious, Soap is adamant about taking care of Simon even as he decays, trying to keep him bandaged and cleaned as much as possible
Simon would become like a guard dog for Soap, protecting him from both zombies and other survivors. Simon is especially fast and strong since he still has some control over himself. I think Soap would have to keep a leash on Simon, because Simon's brain, while still holding some function, has zombie instincts, and he easily gets distracted. Also, I think Soap would be able to decipher what Simon's different grunts and groans mean (Simon unable to talk due to broken jaw and rotting) to where they can basically have full conversations
In the end, I think Soap would die of old age (Ghost having protected him his whole life), and we would circle back to Ghost being the sole survivor
OR
Ghost would eventually get to a point where his body has rotted so much that life isn't feasible for him. he can no longer function or protect Soap, and he is able to communicate that with Soap, who in the end shoots him. Soap would be put into absolute agony over this. Soap, being a demolition specialist in the military, makes me personally believe he'd absolutely wreck havoc.
I think he'd probably destroy a city with some makeshift explosives because while Ghost might've been technically dead for a long time, they were still soulmates, and this time, he was gone for good
I think he'd become reckless with his own life, a mix of anger and sadness. There'd be days where he'd be so depressed he wouldn't get up, and others where he'd do the stupidest shit just to not think about the fact he is now completely alone in the apocalypse
I don't think he'd get infected; I think he'd probably pick a fight with some survivor group, or one of his reckless expeditions would be the end of him. I don't even think he'd make it a half year without Simon.
I feel like this would contrast to if he'd stayed with his group after Simon was infected or if Simon had been KIA on a mission (not apocalypse au). I think if he had his team, he would've moved on and lived a good life, although grieving and completely dedicating Simon's death day as a day of remembrance. However, with Simon having been his only companion for so long and the man he threw away everything for, he might as well have died when Simon did
CW: MCD
Soap wouldn't mind being in love with a boy, if it didn't mean he was in love with "The Ghost."
Ghost wouldn't mind being in love with Soap, if it didn't mean he was in love with a boy.
The tension on base was palpable. It was unexpected, unusual, and deeply unsettling. The usually inseparable pair that was Soap and Ghost, were both acting as if they'd gotten into an argument, and their prides were keeping them from discussing it.
The once easy and smooth banter between the Lieutenant and Sergeant was now painfully forced. Like there was some thin line they were dancing across, ever so ungraceful. They were colliding into each other, like stars drawn too close together, and together, they would burn.
It was painfully awkward between the two of them. They were drawn to each other by some force stronger than the laws of the universe. They were still inseparable by physical standards, but they actively avoided interaction despite their constant proximity. Yet, as they both felt their feelings colliding into something bigger, the more they pushed the other away.
The water boiling under the strings of their fate was bound to bubble over at some point. It would drown both of them, lest they acknowledge the ever-growing flame of feelings between them.
Soap always knew that Simon was untouchable. That Simon was so deeply guarded beneath the facade of Ghost that breaking down that concrete wall would shatter something unfixable, be it for better or for worse. Soap thought he'd be fine. That he could avoid the enviable. That he wouldn't fall for the man that was meant to be his soulmate.
It wasn't even that he had a problem with it. He's an open guy and has no problem dating a guy. But Simon. It could've been anyone but Simon, and it would've been fine, great even. Gods how he wishes he could take it all back, go back before he fell, hell, before he met Simon, if only to save him the agony.
Soap wishes he could run away. He wishes he could blindly fall into whatever is festering between him and his Lieutenant. But he knows Ghost won't catch him. Not because he doesn't care, not because he doesn't want to, but because Ghost simply won't accept it. Soap knows the fall is too high, and he'd never survive it. But, he is tetering dangerously over the edge of oblivion, and he can't pull himself back.
Ghost knew he had fallen for Soap the moment he met the bubbly Sergeant, who treated him like he was just another guy. He loved Soap because of how the sergeant looked past his cold exterior and his rank. He loved Soap for being so damn patient with him, even when Ghost would push him away. He loved how easy it was with Soap. How they could bicker and mess around like school kids, how they could talk like they've known each other for forever. He loves how they just click and how they just feel so right.
Ghost would never let Soap closer than a bent arms distance away. Just close enough to mean something, yet just far enough for it to never be enough. Ghost would've claimed Soap as his the second he saw the smaller man if he weren't just that. A man. Had Soap been a girl, Ghost would've poured his heart out, taken the leap of faith, and caught Soap on the way down into bliss. But Ghost couldn't have that. Deep down, something burned into his soul and told him that it was wrong. He had no problem with queer people, but it wasn't him; it couldn't be.
He will never accept the love he has for Soap and it will ruin him. It tears at his heart every time he shoves the sergeant away. His feelings nearly suffocate him when he sees people flirt with Soap. He desperately wants to claim him. Jealousy scorching deep lines into his heart and soul. His gut wrenches, and he feels sick about the whole thing if he allows his mind to linger on it for too long.
Much like glass, too much pressure on the unstable bond they upheld, and they were bound to shatter. It happened days before a mission. Two volatile men, crushed by the weight of feelings bigger than themselves, unable to communicate what they feel.
It's nasty. It's an entirely verbal altercation, but words cut deeper than physical wounds, and words can stick and reopen those wounds at any time. No one dared interfere. The words said were harsh and had an edge of anger that only the hurt could manage. They both burned like bonfires, only fueled off of each other. Their prides were the only thing keeping them from burning out entirely.
They would never be the same. That was the end of them. Two soulmates, names carved into each other's hearts, souls forever intertwined in the destiny of the universe, broken by the will of ill timing. They'd never get to know what they could've been. The amount of joy and exhilaration of loving the one destined for them in every timeline. They wouldn't even know what they had, as small as it might have been, until it was gone.
It wasn't even a few days later when Soap died in action. His heartbreak making him reckless. He never saw Simon again. He died alone, his Lieutenant elsewhere on the battlefield, not wanting to be near the source of his own agony. He died, knowing that their argument was their last real interaction. The torment of that thought alone was enough to kill him. No one would ever know it, but Simon's name was the last word he ever spoke, as his body finally gave out.
Ghost would never recover. They recovered Soap's body, but Simon could never bear the weight of seeing it. He forever blames himself for Soap's death, but he knows there was never anything more for them. Not in this life. The part of Ghost that was Simon died the day Soap did. Ghost would never love. Soap was the only one who could've filled that role, and still Ghost wouldn't have allowed it.
Ghost would die some years later on a mission. His job was his life, and he had thrown himself into it, full force after Soap died. Ghosts body would never be found, but he died with Soap's dogtags pressed against his heart like it would save him.
The things that burn the brightest always go out the quickest. Soap and Ghost were just that. Two stars that burned so brightly they burned out, taking the other with them. They were soulmates. They were lovers. But that was never made for this lifetime. Their happy ending destined to fail along their crash course.
Photographer!Ghost
just a silly idea I had
cw (brief mention of mcd, kinda mw3 canon, so ya know)
Ghost was not so much the artist, but was always content to be his lover's muse. Ghost loved seeing what Soap's mind could conjure. Ghost also quite enjoyed spoiling Soap by buying whatever art supplies the man wanted. He supported and encouraged any and every creative outlet possible, even going as far as to give Soap his own art room.
When Soap died, he avoided the art room like the plague, as if stepping in there would physically wound him. He couldn't stand being in the room that once held so much joy. Dangling happiness in front of him, as if the room was trying to taunt him with all he lost. It would take months for him to go in that room again, and even longer for him to dare touching anything.
Ghost was never creative like Soap was, but when someone recommends photography to him, he tries it. Both because he has nothing better to do, and because he secretly hopes that the art of it will connect him to Soap.
He struggles hard at first. He doesn't typically spend much on himself, and without Soap there anymore for him to spoil, his savings are solid. He does research and gets an expensive camera, yet he can't seem to get any cool shots like people on the internet seem so effortlessly able to get. He gives up for a month or so, putting the camera out of sight and almost completely forgetting about it.
He stumbles upon it again by accident, and tries again, more out of his own stubbornness of not wanting to be defeated by it, than actually enjoying it. He owns it, and becomes incredibly good at it, not exactly professional, but good enough. he carries the camera with him everywhere, and even has a few people hire him for small shoots. It's become a major hobby for him and he finds some peace from it.
Eventually, when going through the hundreds of photos he has, even the few he got framed because of how proud he was of them, he realizes something. He realizes how he hardly has any photos of Soap. The man that he cherished, worshiped, loved more than anything, and yet there's hardly any physical evidence that they were ever together. He has far more photos of random people, places and other things, and that fact burns him for a while.
Eventually he makes a resolve, to himself, to capture as many moments as possible with the 141, his friends. Be it the good, the bad, and everything in between, he refuses to let anyone else be erased to so little. He refuses to lose a single moment, a single memory, when he has the constant reminders of how easy it is to loose it all.
;-;
'He wished he could take Simon somewhere safe but men like them didn't know what safe was anymore.'
A rare moment of happiness
Kiss me hard before you go.
'Hello!' ❤
'Tell me to stop.'
'Pretty.' 'Yeah.'
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Simon “Ghost” Riley x John “Soap” Mactavish
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Task Force 141 is left out at a safe house on Christmas Eve. It’s sad that they couldn’t make their flights home, but instead, the four men spend Christmas together.
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⤷ Christmas Cheer ⋆ John Price x M!Reader !! ❞
The Task Force 141 goes on leave for the holidays, and they decide to celebrate it with each other on Christmas Eve. Heading to a lovely pub in England. And as Price awaits for his boys, a bartender with an elf hat catches his eye.
⤷ Trembling Across the Ice ⋆ Kyle “Gaz” Garrick x M!Reader !! ❞
Kyle and his loving boyfriend go ice skating together. Per his boyfriend’s request even if Kyle does have end up having trouble with standing on the ice. But don’t worry, his boyfriend his here to teach Kyle how to stay standing!
⤷ It’s Just Us ⋆ Simon “Ghost” Riley x John “Soap” Mactavish !! ❞
Task Force 141 is left out at a safe house on Christmas Eve. It’s sad that they couldn’t make their flights home, but instead, the four men spend Christmas together.
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I made it. I couldn't wait for anyone so here. Roach isn't in it yet. Only mentioned Ghost once.
Fanfic idea (Hanahaki AU)
The title:
"In flowers, we thrive, growing a garden of hope amid life's challenges."
SoapGhostRoach endgame, with a GhostRoach start.
Angst with a happy ending.
∆ Rough outline:
Soap falls in love with Ghost during the Las Alamos mission, but knows it's unrequited because Ghost is already dating and engaged to Roach.
(Later on) Worse for Soap, he realized he fell in love with Roach as well.
∆ The AU:
Flowers represent the feelings for the person or their personality. If in love with more than 1 person, another flower type adds to the existing one. Even if they fall in love with another and don't get rejected, the sickness will not go away, and the flowers will stay the same. Although it noticeably prolongs victims' lives.
The sickness itself is rare but still common enough that people know the ins and outs of it. Symptoms and reason for these specific flowers are known. If rejected face to face, the person dies after a week, with beautiful flowers growing out of their body and on the soil (after they get buried). The flowers will continue to grow, until the person who rejected the patient forgets them. Huge respect is paid to those specific graves. Relatives leave a spider lily.
Newly affected leave an orchid on the altar to honor their deceased siblings. The graves of people who had it are located in a separate graveyard with an altar in the middle which is looked over by gardeners to ensure the long life of the orchids left and maintenance of the graves.
∆ Stages:
1 Stage: Petals, no blood. Lasts 1 month.
2 Stage: Petals, blood. Last 3 months
3 Stage: Groups of petals with occasional buds of flowers (closed), blood. Last 5 months
4 Stage: Buds both closed and blooming. Lasts 7 months. Problems with iron levels.
5 Stage: Flowers start to grow in and on the person. Most people ask to be unalived as living in these conditions is hell. Dead in 2 weeks upon reaching this stage.
∆ The military has strict rules about soldiers who have it:
1. The document about the affected are classified to everyone but their commander. In the document there's a date of the beginning, flower type and the love interest.
2. Soldiers are suggested to not confess their feelings so as to not waste valuable resources in the event of rejection.
3. Soldiers who still want to confess have to notify the commander. The commander will then assign a suicide mission to the person in case they get rejected. If not, the mission is off.
4. The sickness comes with an option to retire with an honor. If not, the soldier is honorably discharged on the 4th stage.
∆ Flowers:
Ghost - Purple lilac (symbolizes first love among other things)
Roach - Bird of Paradise (Symbolizes joyfulness and magnificence. It can also be used to indicate freedom and uniqueness)
What should I add, what should I change?
Hanahaki (Long One) (Part 1)
Soap gets the flowers of red and then of blue. He informs Price and tells him to kill him as Soap doesn't want to confess or wait until 4th stage.
(Soap- Purple, Simon- Red, Gary- Blue, Makarov- green, Price- Pink, Kyle- Orange)
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Soap wakes up coughing for a while and it doesn't stop until it did. He looks at his hand and sees petals.
Scared to have the same as his birth mother he quickly got out of bed and ran to his bathroom. He turns on the lights and looks at the mirror.
His tattoos on his shoulder went up to his neck and sees no blood on his face. He looks at his hand. Red petals of roses.
' Simmy.' he thought. He placed the petals on the sink counter and turned the lights off and went to his desk and grabs his phone.
' Don' make me regret this, Vladimir .' he dialed a number and called it.
" Hello?" Came form the other side as they picked up.
" Dad. What can you tell me of mum before she got cured?" Soap asks his birth parent.
"Which one, Ivanka?" He asks.
"The flower one." He reluctantly told him.
" Why? Do you have a friend who has it or..? " He sounds concerned.
" I have it, dad." " Oh my. Ivan... There's 5 stages. And since you are serving in the military I strongly suggest you to tell your captain."
" Dad." " I know. I know. Your mother only told me after 3rd stage. She told me the first stage is when you only cough up the petals which lasts a month before 2nd stage and it's the same but with blood."
" ... And the 3rd?" "Third is where you couch up blood and closed flower heads, and when the flowers starts to grow in your lungs. I researched for 4th which is opened flower heads and blood while the flowers starts to grow on your skin."
Soap sits on his floor.
"The 5th is when you fall into a coma and die after 2 weeks." Soap's dad tells him. "Go inform your captain, Ivanka. Please?"
"Will do. Talk to ya soon." Soap said wanting to cry.
"Goodbye son. You can cry and then tell him." His dad says. " Hope the person is just like me when she confessed."
They both laugh a little. " Good thing you have added a bit more detail. Without it I'd be more scared."
"Who knows maybe she or he is just like me and didn't notice it, yet." Soap could hear the smile. " But at last. I'll talk to you later as I have a meeting soon."
The two of them hung up and Soap stood up. He put on a shirt and shorts, put his phone in his pocket and walked out of his room to go see Price.
He didn't care that it was 3 in the morning, he got Infront of his Captain's quarters and nocks on the door.
Grumbles could be heard as the captain is a light sleeper. The door opens enough to see the man in underwear.
"Soap? What the hell are ya doing here? It's 3 am!" Price tell him.
"Hav've problem." Soap tell him. "Important." He couldn't say more unless he wants to break down crying.
Price noticed it. " Wait here I'll go out on some clothes on and then we'll go to my office." And closed the door.
Soap could hear Nick in Price's room saying something along the lines of " where you going" and " come back to bed".
Price got out of his room and walked with Soap to his office.
Price opened the door and let Soap enter first before closing it.
"So? What's seems to be the problem, son?" Price asks.
"Hana'haki, Capt'n." Soap tells him. "I've got it."
Price shocked, looks at Soap, pits his hands on the side of the other's arms and looks a bit down on him (literally. Soap is short).
"And who knows other than me?" His face filled with worry. " And I'll get the paperwork for it filled."
Soap eyes started to get watery. " My birth fa'her. I called him when I found out today. " Voice broken as he wants to cry.
John took Johnny into his arms patting Johnny's back as he cries.
Foe a while they stay in the same position. Johnny raised his head as John let's go of him.
"Sit. Let's figure it out shall we ?" He says to the other.
Johnny sits down on the chair as John took the papers out and started writing the information.
' Hanahaki patient - John" Soap" Ivanka August MacTavish.
Age - 27
Flower(s) - red rose
Person of interest - Simmy. '
"Who's Simmy exactly?" Price asks, looking up from the paper.
"Someone I use to know." They both realize, that Johnny can't confess to his crush at all if they can't meet up. " Don't tell the team ?"
"I won't. Don't worry. Once you get to stage 4 I'll give you a suicidal mission. Alright?" John gave the other his iconic smile.
"Thanks capt. " "You're welcome, Johnny."
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5: 30 am Ghost got to the kitchen of the place and sees Johnny with John and Nick.
Soap made a batch of coffee while Money Bags made tea for the Brits. Nick was just there to hangout.
"Morning Simon." Price spoke.
"Morning. Here' tea." Soap gave Simon his cuppa and Simon gladly accepted.
" Why are you lot awake at this time?" Simon asks after his first sip of tea.
"Nothing much. Soap woke me up to talk about something."
"Woke up because of Soap waking up Price." -Nik
"Canae sleep."
Simon nods as he listened. He went and grabbed a bowl and a box of cereal for breakfast.
"Gonna ma'e some pankaek for Garry, Kyl and miself. Anyone want?" Soap asks.
"I'd like some." Nick spoke up. Soap got a bowl and a pan.
Price walked out of the room with Ghost letting the two of them make some pannkooke(Estonian for pancakes).
At 6 am Gaz and Roach woke up and got to the kitchen to some Soap made pancakes.
Gaz was reluctant at first because Soap never made food before, to his knowledge. Roach, however, gladly took a plate full of 70 pancakes and some maple syrup with butter, sat down and devoured it.
When Roach didn't say anything bad about it and Nick took some, Gaz finally took some and ate it.
"Soap. Continue to make pancakes every morning from now on." Gaz tells the other.
"I alway do." Soap looks at Gaz. "How d'you no' notice the pankaeks tha' Roach has on his plate Evey mornin'?"
Gaz looks at him dumfounded. " You make pancakes every morning? And I get none!?"
"Aye. Now eat before Roach take's yours. "
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"Ghost hide you got 7 on you." Soap informed over comms.
"Thanks Soap." Ghost replied. "I got an other one for ya."
"Shoot." Soap looks at where Price is. "Cap teach can at your left with two."
"D'you know why Americans are bad at chess?" Ghost spoke over comms.
"Why?" He looks back at Ghost. " Your clear."
"Because they got no towers."
Gaz and Price chuckles and Soap smiles. "Very funny."
"A little humour hurts no one, Johnny." Soap could hear Ghost's smile
Soap cut his comms off and chough up petals. This time red and blue. He turned his comms back on.
"Price, red and blue. Behind you."
"... Thanks. Ghost update." Price took down two guards.
"All quiet. Graves's shadows are nowhere to be heard or seen."
"Gaz?"
"Got two at back gate." Gaz replied. " Though their dead."
"Soap anything from Laswell?" Price got worried.
Soap coughed up more petals before answering " laws hadn't told me anything since the mission started."
Price got way more worried. " Hm. Ghost, Gaz go back to find Laswell and Roach. Soap Move with me."
"Yes captain." Came from the other three.
Ghost and Gaz got to the extraction point for Nick to grab them home.
Ghost and Gaz cut off their comms and went to find Laswell and Roach, hoping their base wasn't attacked.
"Soap. Update?" Price asks concerned.
"Changed rooftops. I can clearly see ya. Bug on left." Soap answered.
"The petals, Soap." Price killed the man.
"... Someone else. There's two of them." Soap sees a man approaching him. "Gotta move again." And so he did. Soap got his stuff and moved a few roofs away, killing a few.
He decided to be more near Money Bags than just stay on the high ground. (No no references!!)
"Dad?" He sees his father behind Price, holding a gun.
Price can hear Soap over comms ,and can see him in the 5th floor of the apartment Infront of him.
Soap calls his dad, the man behind him. He picked up the phone. " Do not kill him." Soap told him.
"Sorry Ivanka, but he's part of the enemy." Price heard over comms and behind him.
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Roach took down one of many intruders in the info room as he was protecting Laswell and the shit they got.
"Ro-ach?" Laswell tried to talk but she got stabbed and was loosing a lot of blood.
"No, don't move or talk. You're injured." Roach took down the tenth man. He closed the door and blocked it with three chairs and a desk.
He ran to Laswell.
"Don't worry. I'm here, don't fall asleep Please."
"Me-medic k-kit." Laswell spoke. Roach ran to the medic kit and ran back. He opened it and searched through it.
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Ghost sees around 10 men outside in the wrong uniform. "Gaz. Try to reach Laswell and Roach."
Gaz went on his comms, tried for a while as Ghost thought of a plan.
"Nothing. Only white noise." Gaz look at the lieutenant. "Must be blocking our signals."
"Hmm. We need a way in, look around, kill, find them and get out/ take back our base."
"Front gates are blocked. Back door is open." Gaz noticed. "We could go from back to front if we had more men and attack the front at the same time."
"... We also need a refill of ammo. Here's the plan." Ghost looks at Gaz. " We go from the back to the armoury while also finding Roach and Laswell then only them two. Okay?"
"Your the man. Let's go."
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Roach felt like something was in his throat and wanted to come out. He took off his mask and coughed for a bit and said thing came out onto his hand and saw petals of purple and red.
"Laswell?" Roach looks at her. "Laswell!?" She wasn't moving. "Kate! No no nonononononononono! Kate wake up!" He takes her body in his arms. "Please... Don't leave me..." and started to cry.
Someone behind the door screaming before a bang and someone else tried to open the door.
"Shit it's blocked." Roach recognises the voice. "Ghost?"
"Gaz!?" Roach spoke up. "Ghost!?"
"Roach! Hey buddy!" Ghost replied. "Could ya help us?"
Roach looks at Laswell before answering. "Give me a moment!" He looks for a pulse and after finding one very faint he placed Laswell away from the door and attacked the pile by taking stuff off and putting them away.
The door opens and Roach hugs them both.
"Laswell!" Gaz broke off pf them to run to Laswell. "What happened?" Asked thinking she'd reply.
"Some guy stabbed her. We got here and I had to kill 10 of them as they wanted some files." Roach walks towards them. "Blocked the door so no one can kill us and steal our stuff." Ghost closes the door. "Her pulse is faint."
"That's bad." Gaz says. "I could do an imitate small surgery."
"Do so. I'll go grab the other med-kit." Ghost replied. "Roach. Door."
Roach went on and blocked the door again.
"Laws, stay awake. Please." Gaz took Ghost's knife and cut her shirt that covered the wound. "Blood type?"
Roach took Laswell's arm and looks for the medical tag. "O positive(?)."
"She'll need blood transfusion." Gaz says. "Any of you o positive?" Ghost shakes his head, no.
Roach went to a dead solder. "Dose cold work?" He asks.
"I guess? I hope so with what your thinking." Gaz replied while Roach searched the solders.
"O positive!" He dragged the man to them and Gaz started to do a transfusion after checking the dead man's tags of anything.
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"You kill him, I'll kill you." Soap told the man behind Price's back.
"Oh Ivanka. You are better than these humans." Makarov turns the safety off. "Come with me instead."
Soap hung the phone back. He went away from the window, got to the stairs and got out of the building, Gun pointed at Makarov's back.
"Price, take your gun out." Soap told him now near them both.
Makarov raises his hands and dropped his gun while Price took his out and grabs the fallen weapon.
to be continued
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OMG Literally in love with this. Could totally see this working out
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