A/N It's random. X"P Don't mind it.
"HOI! GIVE IT BACK GARY!"
The younger sergeant bellowed a big "whoop!" before speeding up his speed and laughing more, driving his lieutenant mad.
Their captain raised his eyes from the book he was reading as the two ran around the room, a dizzying sight to see, since they were quite fast. Sighing, MacTavish continued reading, just as Roach ran out, a pissed Ghost at his heels.
They ran down the corridor, Roach's laugh echoing everywhere. Since it happens quite daily, no one else was bothered. Ghost and Roach ran through the shooting range and past a shooting Archer, past a dripping wet Royce chasing Meat and Worm, and past the empty mess hall, yet Roach and Ghost didn't seem to get tired.
Finally, the young man ran down the corridor and burst into his bedroom which he shared with the lieutenant, banging the door closed and locking it frantically. He jumped into the nearest bed and dove under the sheets just as the door was kicked down.
"ROACH YA BASTURT!"
Ripping open the sheet which Roach hid in, he was attacked by said man and fell to the floor, head first. Immediately, the sergeant scrambled up, tossed the balaclava onto his XO's chest and ran away again, bellowing out another "whoop!"
End of story.
See? The usual. Can't think of anything else. And wanted to write a CoD fanfic. =|yes. Reviews pls? anything u like. Don't care. X"D