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    "He was wearing a ring around his neck, on his tags," she says. "But he's notoriously a flirt, so he can't be married…"
    "Family heirloom?" Bob tries.
    "Maybe…" she says uncertainly. "I don't think that's quite right, though."
    "You think he's married, or something?" Bob shifts a little in his bed to turn and face her better.
    "Yeah. Maybe 'or something'," she says, glancing at him before looking up at the ceiling as she thinks it through. "I'm sure if we started a betting pool, someone would be able to figure it out."

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    Or, IceMav's relationship as seen through the eyes of Dagger squad (and their attempts to figure out who Maverick's partner is)

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    "So, what, you just go over there, into Dvali territory, where they shoot augs on sight, if you'd forgotten," Ivan growls - but no, Vaclav had not forgotten, given he had to sneak through there nearly every month. "Just to appease him?"

    "Ivan…" Vaclav isn't sure how to say this. "The Dvali- they own me." He looks away from him, afraid to see the judgment in Ivan's eyes.

    "You are not property!" Ivan snarls, and Vaclav's gaze snaps back to him, to the burning rage in his eyes.

    "To them, I am!" Vaclav cries, gesturing widely with an arm.

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    They made it home from Golem, but Koller's absence has consequences. He needs to pay his dues or risk losing everything he loves.

    Sequel to Running Out of Options

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    Andy's back to full strength now, and nearly killed Joe for 'mother henning' her too much, so Joe takes that as his sign that they can go out now without needing to leave someone home with her.

    "Nile," Joe says over breakfast, "What do you say we take you to see the Louvre today?"

    Nile perks up, the sleepiness all but evaporating from her. "Really?"

    "Of course. There is so much for you to learn, we would be remiss to not show you these things as we travel," Nicky chimes in, smiling fondly over at Joe for the idea.

    "I've always wanted to go," Nile says, not bothering to try and contain her excitement. "A virtual tour during my studies just wasn't the same."

    "Great! Let's go. We don't have anywhere else to be any time soon," Joe says.

    It has been lifetimes since they last saw the Louvre. And one piece in particular, that they'd thought lost to time.
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    They dig them up from ruins
    From things of long ago
    Then they take your words and bury them
    Six feet down below

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    This mission has gone tits up in such spectacular fucking fashion that, at this point, Soap is more surprised that they haven't been betrayed.

    What the enemy does have, though, lack of betrayal or no, is signal jammers. Soap lost contact with his overwatch the moment he infiltrated the compound on the backside, opposite the rest of their forces. They were meant to be the distraction while he worked his way in and set up an explosive exit. If they couldn't make progress toward the target, he was meant to become the distraction and pull heat off of the rest of them.

    It should have been fine. Soap was more than capable of handling an infiltration alone, and with Ghost on overwatch, it would've been a walk in the park.

    So of course right as he was saying something to that effect to Ghost on comms, everything went to shit.

    Behind enemy lines, alone, in the pouring goddamn rain. This isn't a first, though he'd almost rather be back in Las Almas - at least there he wasn't alone. At least there he had Ghost in his ear. He hadn't realized how much he'd come to rely on the comfort of that dry, gravel voice until it was gone.

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    It was one thing to know monsters existed. It was another thing entirely to grow up as part of the MacTavish clan, one of the oldest werewolf clans that existed. Being a MacTavish came with ‘capital E’ Expectations. They saw it as their duty to protect humanity from the things it couldn’t protect itself from. Things like vampires.
    There was only one future for all MacTavish children - to be turned on their seventeenth birthday and join the clan in full, as werewolves themselves, to carry on that duty.
    Or, there was supposed to be only one future for them. John had never been all that good at following rules, though. And while he wanted, desperately, to help people, he wanted to do it under his own power. To earn it, through more than just the happenstance of being born to a family of more-than-human creatures. So he did the only thing he could think to do.
    He ran away.
    -
    Soap achieves the unthinkable - he gets recruited into the elite Task Force 141: a squad that had, until now, been composed of monsters only. Fate and destiny won't let go of him that easily, though. When a mission goes bad, he has to contend with everything he ran away from to protect his team.

    (Updates daily!)

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    “Johnny…!”
    Johnny hasn’t moved. He didn’t get up when Price did, didn’t reach for a gun. He’s laying on the cold steel floor, with too much blood pooling around his head.
    Gaz is shouting something. Ghost doesn’t hear it. He’s not talking to him, anyway.
    He drops to a knee by Soap’s side. Lands in his blood, and the thought nearly makes him sick. He turns him, trying to get him on his back, slowly and carefully, hoping to see he’s just dazed. Just out for a short bullet-induced kip.
    But he isn’t, is he. He reaches to feel for a pulse and finds nothing. Rips off his glove, needing to make sure it isn’t just faint.
    It isn’t.

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    The moments after Makarov's escape in the Chunnel, and the actions that make all the difference - or - the mw3 fix-it we all need and crave

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