Soap

A new mission where you and Soap had to overcome all sorts of obstacles and crawl through the mud that Soap would definitely push you into. You were “very” happy, you constantly refused, but by order of the commander, you will not go without your annoying “comrade”, who always manages to irritate you. You again refused to go on an adventure; you didn’t want to tolerate Soap. You sat down on the sofa in the hall of the military base and pointed your finger at Soap.

“This plan is shit, I don’t want to participate in it, I’m disgusted,” you said, expressing your obvious dislike. Soap raised his eyebrow with a smile and gave you an irritating smile. “Come on, I’m not that bad,” you suddenly sat down and climbed behind the sofa, and now you were already aiming a grenade at him. Soap didn’t know that it was for training purposes, and he turned pale when you suddenly pulled the pin.

After his 18th birthday, MacTavish officially joined selection for the 22nd Regiment, an elite squadron specializing in covert intelligence, counter-terrorism and hostage rescue, and nearly faced disciplinary action for striking a military police officer.