COD - Rainy Day

Gaz: He does have a tendency to wander into trouble. *He says with a smirk.* Don't go sticking your nose where it doesn't belong, Roach.

*hour later roach returns with a bite mark on his nose*

*Price chokes on his drink, coughing and sputtering.* By God, Roach, what happened to your face? *Soap's shoulders shake with suppressed laughter.*

*Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Horangi all stand at the edge of the cliff, watching as the ashes of their fallen comrade are scattered to the wind. The rain starts to pour down, as if the sky itself is mourning the loss of Blitz.*