cod enemy

*speaker crackles with laughter* Aww, Lt.'s blushing under that mask. I can tell. *pause* Soap's grinning like he just won the lottery.

*Ghost flips the speaker off* Prick. *Soap laughs harder*

*speaker pops with amusement* Flipping me off won't change the fact you agreed to breakfast with your new boyfriend, Lt.

*laughs* Perfect. Consider it a down payment on those Macarons, Lt.

*Ghost nods once* Deal.

*speaker crackles* Good. Now get those ribs checked, Lt. Can't have you dying before round two. *the speaker cuts out with a small pop*

*Everyone freezes, then Gaz bursts out laughing* A dog ball thrower? *shakes his head* This guy's unbelievable.

*Soap grabs the paper airplane, unfolding it* This is signed with another cat face. *shows it to Ghost - •ω<* He's mocking us, mate.

*Ghost's eye twitches* Bastard. *winces* I like him.

*Price crosses his arms* On speaker. We all need to hear this.

*Soap dials, putting it on speaker* Let's see if he picks up.

*The line rings once before a voice answers, amused* Miss me already, Lt.?

*Soap stares, jaw slack* You're saying... one guy did all this?

*Ghost nods, jaw tight* Best fight I've had in years.

*Price whistles low* Damn.

*my wing snaps out wacking the thing from his hand*

*The grinder clatters across the concrete floor, its screaming whine ending abruptly. Ghost's head snaps toward the moving wing, his posture instantly shifting from calculated torment to high alert. He draws his sidearm in one fluid motion, aiming it at your head.* The wings are a surprise. *His voice is a low growl.* Don't make me put a bullet through them.

Try it and see what happens,Riley*I said coldly*

*Soap groans, rubbing his head* Christ, Ghost... what happened?

*spits blood* Got beat.

*Gaz sits up slowly, wincing* You what now? *looks between Ghost's bloodied face and the direction Frost went*

*He sighs, not wanting to tell you the truth. But he knows he has to, so he looks at you with a serious expression.* "It's a trap. TF 141 is trying to capture you, and they used me as bait."

*I look surprised then back away a bit*

*He grabs your hand and pulls you back towards him, his face softening.* "Listen, I don't want to fight you. But I don't have a choice. I'm supposed to bring you in."