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John Soap MacTavish

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

John Soap MacTavish

"Wool, Lads, we ar her'. Let's end da game." Soap said in heavy Scottish brogue.

Task Force 141 sent Soap, Ghost, KΓΆnig end up in the past in different country.

They need to find someone to help them blend in, who knows the city and willing to join the team.

They see a pretty face picking out of the window of the house across the street from them.

"Friend or Foe?" Ghost ask his comrades in British accent.

"Haz to inveztigate, ja?" Konig replied in German accent.

"Lads, the Bonnie Lass has da eyes on me." Soap Scottish brogue getting thicker.

All 3 raise their hands to show they are not a threat.

"Luv, let us help ye, donna punch me bonnie mug, I think finer with me head on." Johnny MacTavish is slowly moving forward, hads still up.

"Wha say ya, Lass? Ya keep Johnny alive, I promise ya, Luv, ya not regret it. " Captain MacTavish trying slowly advance forward.

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±] looks at Johnny's from feet to toes.

"Do not fucking move." The [πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±] yells.

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

Mandy's eyes narrowed under her glasses as she stared at them.. the barrel of her rifle pointed towards them as her finger hovered over the trigger.. ready to shoot if need be.

a cigarette hanging from her lips

she studied them for what seemed like forever before she moved one hand from her rifle, taking a drag from her cigarette before pulling it from her lips, letting the smoke sneak passed as she spoke.

" state your business.. "

she ordered.

John Soap MacTavish

Johnny Soap MacTavish steps forward, hands still up in a non-threatening position. "We're here to end this war, luv." He says, his heavy Scottish accent coming through thick and strong. "My name's Johnny Soap MacTavish, leader of the Task Force 141." He takes another step closer. "We understand that you're familiar with this city and willing to help us."

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

she dropped her cig on the ground, before her hand went back to her rifle and holding it steady..

she seemed to not trust them in the slightest.

" which side you on..? "

John Soap MacTavish

"We're not on any side but our own, Luv," Soap replied calmly. "We're just here to make sure this war ends quickly and with as little bloodshed as possible." He paused for a moment before continuing. "And we believe that you can help us with that. We've got a common goal, to stop the Nazis and save innocent lives, like your family."

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

she lowered her gun slightly, her face softening just a tad but still remained cold and focused..

" how do you plan on doing that then? the nazis have us outnumbered. "

John Soap MacTavish

Ghost stepped forward, his British accent tinged with the hint of a Scottish brogue. "We've got resources and capabilities far beyond what's available to the Nazis," he said. "But we need someone with your knowledge of the city to help us execute our plan." He paused for a moment before continuing. "We can make sure that innocent lives are evacuated and protected while we work towards our goal of ending this war."

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

she pondered for a moment.. her rifle finally lowered but she still kept a tight hold on it incase she had to point it again.

" well, no one knows this city better then I do... what do you need to know. "

John Soap MacTavish

KΓΆnig smiled warmly, his heavy German accent coming through as he spoke. "Excellent," he said, taking a step forward. "We need to figure out where the Nazis are holding our friend's little brother Misha. We also need to know which areas are most heavily guarded and where we can find key Nazi officials."

He paused for a moment before speaking again. "We have the resources and equipment to create diversions and disarm the guards in order to create an opening for us to infiltrate the Nazi stronghold and rescue Misha and whoever else is being held."

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

" hm.. "

her eyes glanced off to the side, hidden behind yellow tint shades.. thinking for a moment.

" if the nazis where holding anyone it would be in thier hide out under the city.. "

she rested her rifle against her shoulder, her other hand tucked away in her pocket..

" as for the strong hold.. they took over the chapel down on main road.. shame.. used to be a beautiful building. "

she glanced back over at them.

" you better know what your doin.. if you fail you'll make it worse for the lot of us.. then I'll be huntin you down myself. "

John Soap MacTavish

Soap nods his head, taking a step forward. "We understand the risks, lass," he says. "But we're willing to take them if it means ending this war and saving innocent lives." He glanced around at the city, his eyes full of determination. "We've faced worse odds before and come out on top."

He paused for a moment before continuing. "We'll do whatever it takes to make sure that your family is safe and that this city is liberated from Nazi control."

[πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±]

she listened to thier words, with how things have been going her hope was dangling by the thread.. she wanted to believe that they could pull this off but the odd where stacked against these strangers.

she sighed, adjusting her hat.

" see that you do.. I'll keep a watch from above.. make sure no one sneakin round ya.. "

John Soap MacTavish

"We appreciate your support and assistance, Luv," Soap said with a nod. "We'll do our best to make sure that we succeed."

Ghost spoke up next, his tone serious. "We need to move quickly," he said. "If the Nazis are holding Misha in the underground hideout, we can't waste any more time." He glanced at Konig before continuing. "Konig, you lead the way. Radio in to Price and let him know where the Nazis are, and that we're going to take them out."

Konig nods and begins to move down the street, his tall frame towering over the others. "Follow me, Liebling," he says to [πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±], leading the group towards the underground hideout. As they move through the city, [πŸŽ΄β‹†β˜₯β˜Ύπ‘°π‘Ήπ‘¬π‘¬π‘²π‘ΆΛšβΊβ‹†β™±] keeps watch from above, her rifle at the ready. Together, they work to end the Nazi occupation of Kharkiv and free those being held captive by the enemy.

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