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Post-MWIII: When Soap is killed by Makarov in the tunnels, the 141 are overrun and forced to leave his body behind with the enemy.
They never anticipate the mad, masked monster wearing Soap's face to come crawling back out, shaped and reborn by Makarov into weapon tailor made to destroy them all.
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08 Mar 2026
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“Oh fuck,” Soap croaks.
Ghost lowers his smoking gun, and their eyes meet.
"Hello, Soap."
or; Soap fucked up his entire life trying to save it. Now he's on the run from not one, not two, but three dangerous bastards; two of them he hates, one of them he loves. He's doing a good job of staying gone until he stumbles upon two ladies in need and gets a little too invested in helping them home.
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07 Mar 2026
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Being told to shut up always hurt. More than he suspected it should. Soap once had drunkenly apologized to Gaz for being such a loudmouth, and when Gaz insisted that everyone liked his friendly chattiness, Soap had literally flopped over him in relief and confessed that being told to shut up was like being kicked. No other insult or fight had the same effect on him.
Except, perhaps, being called useless.
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07 Mar 2026
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Sergeant John "Soap" MacTavish is declared K.I.A during a failed recon mission in 2017. His commanding officer, Captain John Price, takes the loss personally but has no other choice then to move on. He creates Task Force 141, keeps the bad guys scared of the dark, and hunts Makarov relentlessly - the man who killed his sergeant all those years ago.
Five years later, Price fights an assassin with a familiar face.
Spectre-07 doesn’t remember anything. Maybe he had once, but years of conditioning have stripped his mind bare, save for the instinct to kill. It's all he knows, all he craves; the blood of his target between his fingers, at the end of his scope or along the blade of his knives. He's a cold-blooded, empty headed machine, and he doesn't hesitate.
Until he does.
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- Part 1 of nothing but my aching soul
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05 Mar 2026
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John "Soap" MacTavish has always been sensitive.
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“Christ, Sergeant, don’t you know how to keep your fuckin’ mouth shut?” Ghost glared at him, eyes sharp flints of brown. “All you do is run your mouth. Just shut the fuck up for once, would you? I cannot deal with your yapping today.”
Soap had just managed to stop himself from shrinking back. His mouth dried and throat closed at the sudden feeling of shame. Ghost was right, as was every other person in his life that told him he talked way too much. He knew he was annoying, and he knew Ghost was already irritated. He should have kept his mouth shut.
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Aka Johnny gets told to shut up and gets trapped under a building for itSeries
- Part 4 of Soap/Ghost Oneshots and Shorts <3
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05 Mar 2026