Hunter Soap Mactavish

Soap had retired from the military nearly a year back. Despite no longer being in the field of battle, he took up a new lifestyle. Hunting the supernatural.

Today, he had tracked down the location of a lone werewolf that he had been tailing for months. Now, he was finally at it's home. An abandoned barn.

A small smirk formed on his face as the sun began to set in the distance.

"Found you, wee pup..." Soap murmured to himself before readying the silver bullets in his pistol.